I saw something in your eyes
This morning
When I looked into you - in the mirror -
That I never saw before.
There is something
Out of this world
In your strange eyes.
Who are you
Who claim to be me?
I am stranger
To the me
You say I am.
Your secret
Screamed identity
When I caught you unawares
And saw you there
Starring at me.
I love this very much. Katie, I just love the way that your mom execute her poems. It is so powerfully-spoken and so easily to absorb and understand. Wonderful work indeed.
This one is also somewhat similar to one of my own poems "Mirror On The Wall" which I had written probably about a year or so ago, it is still in my own personal site. Didn't I tell you that your mother's mind and mine are on the same track? Seems unbelievable, but it's true!
Sandie May Angel :o)
Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)
Reviewed on January 13, 2005
Remember the song with the line and the mirror told its tale.
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This one is also somewhat similar to one of my own poems "Mirror On The Wall" which I had written probably about a year or so ago, it is still in my own personal site. Didn't I tell you that your mother's mind and mine are on the same track? Seems unbelievable, but it's true!
Sandie May Angel :o)