I look to you to see myself but you reflect two images of me.
One is clear, my beauty exaggerated beyond reality.
The other is more blurred and threatening and I find myself hoping that this too is hyperbole.
But even so . . . neither is the Gagana I know.
Do I need another mirror or maybe none at all?
Thanks to The Mag
6 comments:
Interesting 'idea, another mirror, or none at all.'
Maybe none at all...
a poem danced nicely....thanks for this
.. or her alter ego?
Nicely composed!
I love this poem on dual mirror images, but I see one and only one image of love. Beautiful idea.
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