Mirror Universe
Sunday, March 11, 2007
By and by the light doth descend and steal
In hours of pondering and solitude
Time stays still to mirror that I do feel
In my mind's quickening and my pen pursued.
Epiphany, a glimpse, as words race by
Where mortal mirrors whisper and reveal
Sorcery that drains that life and soul dry
That potion can't cure nor time can so heal.
Oh sensitive mind, a word or a thought
Reflection of evil lying beneath
That a Queen's mirror will give the truth sought
Even when death is a burden bequeath.
Ivory towers can be made to fall
The mirror will seek the fairest of all.
--me trying to be shakespearean. and miserably failing. haha
Posted byRax at 5:41 PM
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yey. cheers to your first post! :)
welcome sa mundo ng kaartehan!
hehe. keep 'em coming.