Reflection

Beyond the glare of the horizon

and the voices of the past

is the bittersweet taste of love

melting like lunar light

upon my dreary heart.

I feel the swirling of the winds

arousing in the dark

and the shadows of once was

knocking at my door.

In the reflection of my mirror

I see what i will hope to be

in another thirty years

wishing I was again me.

©SyberRose

Author's Note

thank you for reading.

Reviews

[Travis Gibson (poetic h..]

You went to a place deep within and brought these words back with you.

[SyberRose]

Yes I think you are right...nice to hear from you today...thanks for peeking in...Rose:)

[Frieda P]

God, I felt this one in my bones Rose, not your usual romantic flair, I quite like this style. Well said!

[SyberRose]

thank you Freida...nice to hear from you and glad you enjoyed this piece...Rose:)