Inverted Reflection by Chris G.

Posted: March 12, 2008 in Poems
From the star, I watch the moon,
and you are nowhere to be found.
Inverted image within the spoon;
my world is upside down.
I hide inside on Ultrafine,
a fugitive from pain.
I push my cares down the line,
indifference in my veins.
Steady hand, with precision;
watch the water turn to wine.
Vapor breath with liquid vision;
dementia clouds my mind.
Sorrow clears the fog in haste,
your presence on the wind.
The pain, it slaps me in the face,
and I see the spoon again.
     by Chris G.

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