Aged Mirrors (5) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Aged Mirrors (5)

Rating: 5.0


The evening in our body.
Even our tears lose their youth:
The rebellion against pain.


Aged hours.
We don't know
Whether it is our tears
That grew bigger
Or the world smaller.


In the evening's eyes:
An oasis.
Water that knows
What deserts are.



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Friday, November 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 16 November 2018

Raquel, such a fine spiritual poem..........10++++++++++

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