Scarred Mirrors (56) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Scarred Mirrors (56)



Your fingers: a little ladder.
You climb down into my silence.
You whisper:
You are beautiful within and outside.


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Sunday, September 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: silence
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