Isolation

Isolation

                                                                     Click to enlarge



My words sound of misuse

In the ears of others,

My touchings fail.

I am surrounded by mirrors;

My sendings come back

To flail me.


.............................................


My dreams slip
Into unfilled memories
Frozen in circles
Of silver'd glass,
Looking at me
Like unloved children.


.................................................


My mirror'd me,
The watching shadow I see
Waiting to heed.
Who follows who leads?
Do I follow the shadow?
Does it follow me?

                      

www.poemshares.com/