With the mirror by her side
Her hair listlessly floated about,
Like the fiery passion it possessed,
It created its own magnificent wind
Flowing, calm, strong, beautiful
A mind of its own.
With the mirror by her side
Her harmless eyes glistened
With so much beauty but,
So many secrets hidden behind
Hesitant, enthralling, hazel, gorgeous
Loveliness like you've never known.
Something in that mirror by her side
Captured her beauty consistently,
Yet a release revealed in 5
A flash that captured part of the soul that,
Was stunning, beautiful, weak, strong.
Regret that you'll never own
















Comments
the poem...
the first stanza isnt my favorite, but you made it better with the second, and then the third is beautiful. with not seeing the picture, i can picture in my head what i think the picture should look like, maybs thats why i dont like illustrations... because then its not what i think it should look like, but then again, it is your writing, so its a good perspective to see what inspired you.. im rambling... its beautiful.... no suprised there.
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And if you were with me tonight
I'd sing to you just one last time
A song for a heart so big
God wouldn't let it live
May Angels lead you in.
*In memory ~Kindra Roshell Brown~*
July 8, 1984- April 22, 2005
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