Walking Passed The Mirror Poem by White Tiger

Walking Passed The Mirror



Walking passed the mirror
I recieve a stare
Who is that other person?
That confronts my dare

He seems intent
Sure and confident
I still have to double-take
For his image is prominent

I recognize that person
He is always free
Walking passed the mirror
I see....Me.


C. vergara
09.27.2009

Tuesday, April 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: image
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