mirrors of my mind

mirrors of my mind

in a mind filled with mirrors
I stand surrounded by images of you

each reflection haunting me…stabbing at my heart

tears cascade down my face as the sadness of my silence
reminds me once more of the dreams I must deny myself

I cannot let myself tell my innermost secrets

the seas salty taste…the suns warmth and glow are 
but reminders of a life still in progress

my heart may not be singing…but it is full of song

slowly, my silence draws me deeper
existence on edge…is life love…is love life…
questions unanswered

here in my nonexistence I turn in
turmoil before images on the mirrors of my mind

jim greenwald