Mirrored
Mirrored
Starring out through the sparkling glass to
glimpse the world which lays beyond it. To see a
cheerful young girl, rolling down a soft
Hill. Her giggles floating on
the whispering breeze, to
the ears of a beauty waiting
for the right moment to jump off
the cold stone ledge and fly.
To fly just above the terrified
damsel who is wallowing in the mire of
self pity. Sinking deeper every
moment, never glancing up