House Of Mirrors Poem by Amber Luna
House Of Mirrors
sticky web
of
backward
-
perception
bitterly grasping
.head.
.neck.
.shoulders.
.stomach.
.legs.
.feet.
against your intention
-
quietly invading
your present
to haunt
you
and
.bend your reflection.
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5/14/2024 10:36:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice, a very nice poem with good imagery.