Mirror Magic
Shadows woven of dreams once shared. Mirror magic, when I thought you cared. Now, ice has formed within my heart. A life now drab, where you shared a part. There's nothing so silent as a phone that doesn't ring. Or the heart of a person who's forgotten how to sing. One person alone, mixing tears with the rain. Choking down sobs of denied pain. Written December 6th, 2001 © on Dec 06 2001 02:14 AM PST, Phyllis Thompson 0 • 1
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"Shadows woven of dreams once shared...."