Images Being Mirrored Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Images Being Mirrored



Mirrors reflecting images, bouncing off of walls where
memories are held inside.

Tell-tale signs of abuse, a child crouched in a corner,
cellars darkened, doors locked against prying eyes.

Love is not present, life has died and sits on another
plain, half-way to heaven, yet remaining in hell.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Think I've mentioned it before, that I used to work at a child abuse center and came across many stories of abuse.
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