Reflection

Reflection

A Poem by Ana B.

Pretty thoughts will always

Interest a mind

And when it finds the hidden doorways

Is there something left behind?

 

And while I drink soporose songs

Are those pretty thoughts being born?

Maybe this pretty shell indeed belongs

To the melted divinity that is worn

 

By the sighing time

While we bring ourselves on the platter

To all that we think is sublime…

Never pondering over the heart of the matter.

 

Blindly creating flinty beliefs

That couldn’t be further from truth

So that every lost heart that weeps

Is a morsel for ‘’Destiny’s’’ sweet tooth.

 

We will do anything except admit -

We’re not who we say we are.

 

 

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


© 2017 Ana B.



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Ana B. you have some talent. You never disappoint.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Ana B.

2 Months Ago

Thank you very much :)
this is great, i really like this piece. keep up the good work !!

Posted 4 Months Ago


Ana B.

4 Months Ago

Thank you xoxo :)
Beautiful artwork and powerful/true words and thoughts.
"We will do anything except admit -
We’re not who we say we are."
The above lines is true for me. Forgot who I was. Thank you Ana for sharing your amazing poetry.
Coyote



Posted 5 Months Ago


Ana B.

5 Months Ago

Thank you for reading dear John :)
Coyote Poetry

5 Months Ago

You are welcome dear Ana.
And though the measureless beauty of her's forever beats the heart, and never leaves...intent on rootless phantoms and pointless tears, we play around in the desert sand.

Wonderful writing ana, good choice of subject matter too.

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you for the beautiful words :)
Soporose songs...Destiny seems to have a sweet tooth for me, it seems... This was very deeply lined piece... My mind was left behind at the twisting of sublime beings... Prettily penned...

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you for the insight Silente :)
Silente

6 Months Ago

You are welcome, AB...
Wonderful work and the end very introspective. Love how you this piece is dropping food for thought without sounding preachy.

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you very much :)
Darling

5 Months Ago

Your Welcome.
I love the image and the poem. Soft. Very soft.
"Felikyttaryi"=))))

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you very much haha ))))) Multumesc mult :)
Aloha Ana, another magnificent poem. Words to really ponder. Mahalo for your words. Izzy

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you Izzy :)
You gotta watch out for falling out of doorways in the mind, you never know how long you'll be in there.....Especially if those thoughts are thought in front of a mirror and lead to reflections truer than which we care to admit.
Beautifully penned, by a rare talent indeed.

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you so much Nemonomore :)
Lorry.

6 Months Ago

You''re welcome :)
My new favorite poem of yours! I loved this so much :)!

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you very much :)

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