Saturday, February 9, 2013

The Looking Glass

The Looking Glass

Look deep inside the crystal sands
It casts a reflection of infinite strands
The vision the victim of uncaring glances
Patience will decode the psyche’s temporal trances

The revelation will amplify your dormant senses
Time too, you will learn has no quantifiable tenses
Wrinkles measure the vestiges of a dying shell
The soul however stows reflections inside the eternal well

The looking glass is available in infinites sizes
The multitude of facades constrained by absolute guises
The mirror tells a tale that there is only but one of you
Inside the hologram you are but one of the strands in the limitless queue

Thank you,
Joseph Pede

 

 

 

1 comment:

Jonny Rea said...

Well said Joseph. I look forward to reading more of your poetry.