the Looking Glass

the Looking Glass

A Poem by lowriter
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A reflection of myself.

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I look into the Looking glass, what do I see?
I see a world left behind the image of me.
Does this have some further meaning? Some tempting thought i wonder?
The more I contemplate that view, the more I see past yonder.
I see the trees and the green of the hills. I see the rolling tones and cliffs of the sea.
I look into the Looking glass and all of a sudden I see me.
I see the wares and takes of life, the challenges in my mind.
I see the eyes that have seen many troubles, leaving motion to remind.
I see the joys and laughter of a woman who comes from young to old.
i see the mysteries and the secrets that her soul unknowingly holds.
I see the rain and smells of the earth as all becomes one.
I see the fields and fires of war, all happening under our sun.
I look into the Looking glass, what is it that i see?
All of the things that in this life he forever made me.

© 2014 lowriter


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It's not easy to look at ourselves. Usually someone else is our mirror, forcing us to see what they see. I do have a favorite line "I see the mysteries and the secrets that her soul unknowingly holds. " To see what we unknowingly hold can be quite frightening...but in the end...it is all us.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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It's not easy to look at ourselves. Usually someone else is our mirror, forcing us to see what they see. I do have a favorite line "I see the mysteries and the secrets that her soul unknowingly holds. " To see what we unknowingly hold can be quite frightening...but in the end...it is all us.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on September 16, 2014
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lowriter
lowriter

pocatello, ID



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For me words are my release. I am new to strict structure in my writings, but i love the way you can describe almost anything. I have been writing for a while, and friends told me to go pro.. so here .. more..

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