Saturday, December 12, 2015

Ocean of Mirrors (Poem From High School)



Ocean of Mirrors



Forming waves on the shorelines as my dreams drift away. 
Makeing mistakes and throwing them in. 
No one at the beach but me for I see past the glass, I see past my own image...

and the ocean of mirrors reflect every part of me. 
The ocean of mirrors make you see your true self. 
Oh, that ocean of mirrors what do you see, what do you see?

A burnt down town of false believers. 
A burnt down society running from it all. 
A burnt down community losing their souls. They saw what they didn’t want...

and the ocean of mirrors reflect every part of me. 
The ocean of mirrors make you see your true self. 
Oh, that ocean of mirrors what do you see, what do you see?

Lighthouse rays shooting down reflections past the surface of mirrors. 
Seeing what’s below. 
Looking inside is what counts believe me or not, believe or not. 
Ships are not sailing they’re scared of what they will find. 
Shattering glass of the mirrors make it possible, but I’ll always remember...

the ocean of mirrors that reflected every part of me. 
The ocean of mirrors that made you see your true self. 
Oh, that ocean of mirrors what did you see, what did you see?

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