One early morning
I rise to the day of purple hue
Saw the awakening
Of the skies as the sun
Began to rise
Splash water on my face to wake up
And looking into the mirror on the
Wall instated of the mirror of my
Heart
Which was a big mistake?
For I did not recognize the person reflecting
On the mirror as
I recall a beauty with a plum and perky
Face with a soft and pinkish colored
Skin like a freshly picked peach that
Some how
Has vanished and taking its place
It’s reflecting an old decayed prune
Filled
With stress and full of wisdom
Staring deeper into the pit of my mind
Reflecting an Image of your eyes
Viewing
The stranger in the mirror fills my
Heart with disgust, the look I saw in the
Mirror of your viewing eyes
Sprinkle my heart with tears
AS I though to bare myself to you
Released a
Compelling Illusion of our love
Wishing you looked passed
The mirror in the wall
Hoping you
Chose to journey to the next dimension
Where you will seek the substance of my soul
The beauty of my visage a heart
Whispering
Love me unconditionally under any sense
Disregard the casting lieight and love the
Realm
That you’re viewing throughout the front
Of the mirror of
Your
Viewing Eyes…..