Ghost in a Mirror

In a mirror staring back at me
A ghost of who I use to be
Lack luster eyes, a hollow soul
Time has taken a mighty toll
Will-o'-the-wisp, a puff of smoke
Shadows traced by emotions invoke
Vanity has no dominance here
Ghastly specter resides in a mirror
Sunken cheeks, skeletal grin
Buried under alabaster skin
Who have I become
Living a life so numb
Iβm okay, a thousand times lied
Drowning in a quicksilver tide
But only I see
A ghost of who I use to be
Weight of the world on a shoulder
Year after year a little older
Soon it wonβt seem to matter
As bit by bit mirrors shatter
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Beautifully haunting. Love reflection poems. They say so much to my soul and my own understanding of time. Lovely share Darkly.
Blessings, Rebecca
Deep dark and simply perfect. You manage to keep a rhyme scheme and paint a vivid picture many can relate to. Thank you for another awesome poem.
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Hello PoetessDarkly. Incredible write, you are truly gifted with flawlessy rhymed words so well said and the flow brings it all together. I try to avoid those mirrors. I pinned this amazing poem. Peace!
Hey Poetess Darkly, its ditto to all comments above, enjoyed this a lot. Cheers
Hi Dear Potess....most times when I look into the mirror, I wonder where time has gone to. Lovely write and beautifully rhymed.
Lots of love...Rose
Hi Lisa loved this the imagery is brilliant. as we age your right the mirror breaks little by little parts of us either changes or fades. An enjoyable writeΒ
thanks jeff
Hi Poetess,
A good reflection.
Thank you for all your comments
om my work.
Love,
Terry (Agrt)