Mirror Maze by Uktara |
My mirror is lying to me.
It cannot say who I be.
Hair all sticking up
Over a mind knowledge sup.
Eyes of tire
Hiding thoughts on fire.
Showing ears that hear
What some fear.
A body plumped with age,
Housing an ancestral rage.
Hands two sided tone,
But Black to the bone.
My mirror is lying to me,
Truth does not agree.
My mirror lied to me.
Could not tell me what I see.
Could not answer who is she.
Trapped what is free,
I know best to be.
Earlyn Walker March 25, 2016
Frustration rang out.
ReplyDeleteEspecially in last stanza