Why is it I don’t recognize, the face reflected back at me? What is it about her look, I no longer wish to see? Sunken, hollowed cheeks, color pale, in shades of white Turn away, bow my head, I can’t take my ghostly sight Missing is the sparkle, once, so prominent in these eyes Replaced […]
via Unrecognizable – #poetry of #life — Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos
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