Through The Looking Glass Poem by Sharon Adamson

Through The Looking Glass



Through the looking glass
You could see your mask
Dreams will come true
With only a clue
Wandering aimlessly alone
To find my way home
Winds swept under my feet
My hands began to meet
I closed my eyes
Remembering my ties
Trying to make a dash
Through the looking glass

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Donna Nimmo 29 December 2013

You write so beautifully, keep writing!

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Sharon Adamson

Sharon Adamson

Dover, New Hampshire, USA
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