Unfinished sky in the hourglass of time

A face in the mirror,
a certain hunger,
fog on glass:
thoughts absorbed,
a flaw reflected -
dream eaters.
Through the looking glass
an unfinished sky,
the glass half full,
a shadow of glamour.
What comes next?
The glass breaks,
time on one’s shoulders:
the weight of sand,
shattered hearts.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Andrew… the Looking Glass is a reflection of Time where Smiles bring Memories… A twinkle in the Eye of the beholder. Our Spirit surely shines like Moonlight until the Dawn of Time… Your poetry has a Melancholy Aire. tenderly, Pat

[andrew mitchell]

My heart goes out to Ukraine at present.its just so sad and tragic. Thank you Pat

[Patricia Wedel]

It seems that we cannot control the Leaders who are Greedy and do not Value Human Life and have no concept of Humanity. The Holy Spirit is in a Battle with Evil… and we are very Sad for the Innocent People young and old who must suffer at the hands of heartless Brutal Beasts. It is difficult to find Peace when we are All affected by this Evil and Greedy Regime. truly, Pat