Saturday, August 15, 2009

Mirrored Mass

In the mirror, in the glass
Eyes locked open to the sky
Dumbly creeps the watching mass
Yellow in the warning cast
Of the sun, now arching wide
In the mirror, in the glass
Feet crushing the dying grass
Barely brushing with a sigh
Dumbly creeps the watching mass
Shuffling down the narrow pass
Blind to bluffs on either side
In the mirror, in the glass
The crystal cracks, shines hard and crashed
Like and icy winter tide
Dumbly creeps the watching mass
Not one rushes, not one hides
Bitten by the webbing frost
Dumbly creeps the watching mass
Reflected in the mirror
Of
Mirrored Mass

"Stay Sole-Phresh, Stay Fly, Until Next Time...Goodbye" -Ace-

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