Hidden Reflection Poem by merry(merrypens) virgo

Striped from my identity
Not knowing who i am
Or who i might be...
The green of nature surrounds me
As i lay and become one with her body
It feels like a blanket made of fur
The moon becomes my hope
but my hope fades away
Mirror waters makes them seem so near by sight
Yet to far too touch
Even though i am surrounded by so much
I feel so alone
Then...as if never noticed
A tear roles down my cheek
Is it heartache?
maybe...I'm not sure
Slowly i stroke the mirror gently as if not to break it
My reflection ripples
Tears become a fountain
the mirror cold to the touch
But i do not stop just yet
I wont stop until i find the identity of my eyes
Listening to the whispers of the forest
The water covers me
My valet healer
At last i find myself
But its to late
My heart has already given up
My breath is no more slow and passive
But absent
No longer are the stars my hope
I am the stars.
by: merrypens :))