Menacing..
It sees not my meat
But my soul
Powerful..
It reads my mind
It knows my anger and pain
Mischievous..
It is but an eye
Looking back at me
Mockery..
I see my bear hands
Pointing back at me
Hunting..
It is knowing
It knows my darkest secret
Evil..
It found my flaws
It tells me my weakness
Deceitful..
It tells lies
It is but my opposite
Dark..
Soundless laughters
Silent cries
Mirror..
The whitest lie
Of a darkest trick
(Jan.21-11 02: 46: 22)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a beautiful poem...... great description of mirror...... & well written......... Keep it up.........