Scarred Mirrors (41) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Scarred Mirrors (41)



The liquid night. We're sinking.
Our eyes blinded by water.
Our voice blinded by silence.
The only truth that remains is the touch.

Thursday, August 22, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: silence,water
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