Cassandra Helen

Mirrors - Poem by Cassandra Helen

Embers of voices
Crackling in ears.
Light leaving dreams,
A pile of ash.


Language older than happiness
Over rock.
Time like the mountains

To dust
To rock.

The weight of the way things should be.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 29, 2005

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