Mirror, Mirror


Mirror, Mirror, frosted pane,

Frozen glass of snow’s domain,

Is this reflection true to me?

A frozen heart in frothy sea,

condemned to lie in icy form,

forgetful of a world that’s warm;

frigid with unbending stare,

becoming one with Arctic air.

10 comments on “Mirror, Mirror

  1. juditon says:

    Nice text and picture. I like very much.

  2. Eric says:

    So delicate, so soft, so pure… wonderful poem, Melody.

  3. Debbie says:

    Wonderful frozen flow to this, Melody! Thank you!

  4. Caddo Veil says:

    This is a truly gorgeous photo, Mel–and I don’t think poet hearts are capable of freezing that cold. We get hurt, back off–then grab hold of the hand of LOVE, and are back at it again (knowing full well the black ice beneath…).

  5. lvsrao says:

    Very Nice posting and Interesting.

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