If my life is a mirror,
Reflecting who I am,
Some parts of it need to be cracked,
And put together again.
The Mirror of my life,
Attracting parts of me -
That need to be destroyed
To leave me feeling free.
The masculine and feminine -
Both intuition and action -
A balance of the two
Will praise me with satisfaction.
The mirror of my life?
Dusty for far too long,
Blow away the dust
Bring forth a new, sweet song..
2 comments:
A mirror crack'd from side to side.
One of me favourite Christie's
Lovely poem babe
Like it
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