Dar~
Indefatigable
- Joined
- Mar 3, 2005
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In a mirror, clear as glass
seeing through me to the wall behind.
Stacked bricks, compacted of sand and stone
like bits of life patterned into a whole,
or am I half?
Part and parcel, incomplete?
Born of lonliness, soul deep?
Again,
I find myself against a wall of my own making,
repeating mistakes.
Brick by brick,
locking away all that is me
in a windowless room,
just this mirror
seeing through me.
seeing through me to the wall behind.
Stacked bricks, compacted of sand and stone
like bits of life patterned into a whole,
or am I half?
Part and parcel, incomplete?
Born of lonliness, soul deep?
Again,
I find myself against a wall of my own making,
repeating mistakes.
Brick by brick,
locking away all that is me
in a windowless room,
just this mirror
seeing through me.