Rivers of Mirrors
    flowed endlessly from year to year
       carving channels that once carried sun and moon
           along with bended trees and sky atop innocent faces
                but which now torment beneath the rippling surface
                      avoiding the pungent ache of memories left behind

                      like the winding track of the serpent,
                 the waters move the shattered dreams above,
            ever tactful in its resolve.  
      to reach the caldron ahead,
and shed scales of old

swirling waste of the past
     converges with future's flow
          where melting experiences
                will render new mistakes to once again
                   ripple the reflection of life forging ahead
                
                   for now the oceans beckon innocent soul-laden tributaries
               moving beneath clinging garbage afloat
           where fractured sky
       portray but shards of sun and moon
to illume the swirling residue of mirrored graveyards

old power sinks
     drowning beneath
         the junk pile of corrupted armor
                the legacy of deft ignorance
                    Goodbye Romney