- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Mirror Descends
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The Mirror Descends
I looked into those eyes,
The mirrors of the soul.
Their azure depths,
A Sea of Infinities.
The Sea was Maelstrom swept,
Refuge could not be found.
The mirror slipped,
And descended.
Pin-wheeling in the gales,
Buffeted and thrown.
It fell through life,
It's passage cruel.
The calms of loneliness,
A bittersweet respite.
The rains of rage;
Evil well known.
Lightning of hate; blinding,
Illumination wanting.
Alone in the storm.
It's almost over.
The descent abruptly ends,
Death's reefs unyielding.
The silver pane collides.
The mirror is shattered.
I closed those eyes,
The mirrors of the soul.
The spark is gone.
The light forever dull.
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