Mirrors are age old wonders. They inject the dreams, infect the visions and somehow reflect the truth.
Mirrors are the wonders of
the soul.
Reflecting accomplishments and
our goals
A beauty magnified on an
even plain,
the evil untold or from whence
it came.
Mirrors hold reflections of
our lives.
They tell of struggles and
of strives.
Tears to be held within
the glass,
the halls of sorrows through which
we pass.
Mirrors cast images of how we
should be.
They show the beauty for man
to see.
Now stand before the wall
of dreams,
The joys of life aren't what
they seem.
Paul,
It's true - people are so very complex. Growth only comes when we glance into every one of those mirrors, though. Some are satisfied to go their whole lives without looking into the deepest placed mirrors, because those are the ones that show truth. Truth about oneself tends to scare some. But without that truthful glance, we have no hope of improving ourselves - which is something we should all strive to do. A well written piece with deep meaning! Love and Hugs~
Sheila
Reviewed by Paul
Reviewed on March 26, 2003
Yes Paul so deep are the reflections of this poem . Excellent .
My mirror is a judge of me. If I can look in my mirror and like and respect the person looking back at me, I'm doing okay. Great write, and unique perspective on what a mirror really is.
Superb my friend.
Thank you for your kind
reviews of my writes.
I'm feeling a little lost
lately, not sure who my
friends really are.
I consider you one.
Excellent write.
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on March 25, 2003
And the eyes mirror the soul.
Well done. Enjoyed it.
~E
Reviewed by Cathy Montgomery (Reader)
Reviewed on March 25, 2003
Lovely expression...
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on March 25, 2003
I love this one, Paul, it is so lovely and thought provoking.
Reviewed by William M. Sowman
Reviewed on March 25, 2003
Yes Paul, mirrors of the mind play tricks on us like the ones in a fun house and can make our life meaningless. Or can make our lives an exuberant experience depending on illusion or reality. Bill
Paul,
This is so deep and reflective good wisdom
lines your verses.
"Now stand before the wall
of dreams,
The joys of life aren't what
they seem. "
Peggy
Married ten years, and more in love than ever, Robert and Marcie have everything to live for. But a terrible secret is breaking Robert's heart: he knows that Marcie is about to die...
It's true - people are so very complex. Growth only comes when we glance into every one of those mirrors, though. Some are satisfied to go their whole lives without looking into the deepest placed mirrors, because those are the ones that show truth. Truth about oneself tends to scare some. But without that truthful glance, we have no hope of improving ourselves - which is something we should all strive to do. A well written piece with deep meaning! Love and Hugs~
Sheila
tony
the glass,
the halls of sorrows through which
we pass. "
Wow fantastic lines here Paul...I just love this poetic description of a mirror...floria
Thank you for your kind
reviews of my writes.
I'm feeling a little lost
lately, not sure who my
friends really are.
I consider you one.
Excellent write.
Well done. Enjoyed it.
~E
Chrissie
This is so deep and reflective good wisdom
lines your verses.
"Now stand before the wall
of dreams,
The joys of life aren't what
they seem. "
Peggy