Dust Filled Mirror Poem by Dwayne Banks

Time spent alone, no family, no friends
contemplation, mind on the mend
Thinking, solitary soul
figure? , role?
Help the needy? , themselves?
Empty pantry, bare shelves
Shelves once held, abundant galore
Sun rose, dust filled floor
Time promotes self-healing
know your heart, with whom you are dealing
Look, mirror, decide...See
Book, find the key
The key will unlock the door
don't worry, don't fret, its happened before
Souls have withered, souls have died
different? , tried?
Tried civility? , selfish accord?
mental me'lee abundant? , floored?
Pick up, dust off
no one said, 'it would'nt be tough'