Aged Mirrors (7) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler
Aged Mirrors (7)
Inside us: aged time.
Our years know
What the angels know:
The tears of wings.
Our body: as old as our years.
There are so few necessities
In order to survive:
The water of a gaze.
The bread of a smile.
Little by little
Even our words
lose their childhood:
They believe no longer
In what they say.
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From Aged Mirrors - trilogyofthemirrors.com
Thursday, November 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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5/4/2024 11:18:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
lovely writings- Little by little Even our words lose their childhood: /// step by step all are decaying