There are monsters
whispered about by sailors
in tavern fairy tales, through
nervous anecdotes

Speaking about something
will give it life
it will come to you
from the darkest corner
of the Mirror.

You are just another
swallowed sailor
from a ship with loose lips
and burnt candle mirrors

Our story is whispered
by sailors in tavern
fairy tales about the times
when the best that it is
isn’t enough to save yourself

from the darkest corner
of the mirro

BG-4/8/17

Flashes of light,
seems so birght,
reflection because of mirro showing delight,
of pictures shown in light,
a ray of sun straight through the window,
and dust also shining along the glow,
droplet falling,
and it's beauty is rolling,
in the eyes giving the clear way,
and washing the faded memories belonging to dream made of clay,
blue light signify the calmness,
and red gives the power to repel negetive flames,
belongings of life are of diffrent colours,
related to our deed under the vision of others,
to be a diamond of reflection,
human being have to be in perfect in perfection

Randomly typing my head won't stop thinking of words that i try to stop and i can't i write am i right to write you something that i just might ...Hate to say in peoples eyes?
to say I want you bad but everytime i'm with you theres something that happens tragic ..
or I can't let you go but your to far away sometimes i think your just stringing me on until i see the tears you cry...or..
I'm done with him.. the man in the mirro is the worst frined i ever had but he always helps threw theses kinda answers to life.
and...and to tell you the truth i think these are not poems at all but its a expression that helps me move feelings aside and with or for that i think thats why i write.