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Silvery Reflections

She walks upon a field of broken mirrors

By Lillianne AshnerPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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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

surreal poetry
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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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