Silvery Reflections
She walks upon a field of broken mirrors
She walks upon a field of broken mirrors
Looking upon each to look for her beloved
His heart a mirror of her own, waiting to be found
He hides, not wanting just any young maiden but his only true
She walks looking into the sunset, hoping for father to guide her way
Dancing the sweet dance of love, her hips sway to the music upon her heart
Searching, searching she listens to the song within
She looks still for her sweet reflection, only he will have
Heart to heart, soul to soul searching for one another
Such a soulful journey looking for thee
Waiting for that prismatic moment of lives bestowed upon one another...
He sees her in the distance, breathtaking to be..
Hopeful, fearful, her moment of truth at hand
The silvery reflection, souls recognizing one another
Anxious to touch, anxious to see spirits intertwining about
Only she for him,and him for she
I once was lost and now I am found
About the Creator
Lillianne Ashner
Just a woman, writing her thoughts, no matter how audacious or bodacious it may be... I write in lush and provocative tones of the heart.
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