THE MIRROR I

                                      April 2, 1997
                                      by: raven shadowborne ©

                                      Your words
                                       they echo through my mind
                                      Opening my eyes
                                       to that which is inside
                                        deep in my soul
                                      I take my mirror
                                       I look deep into my own eyes
                                      Pondering that which I see

                                      At first I see a woman
                                       the features same as always
                                      Then I look closer
                                       deeper into my eyes

                                      My mind
                                       reels in shock at what I find.
                                      The emotions
                                       so raw, so deep
                                      The fear
                                       there for all to see
                                      Struggling to comprehend
                                       how to kill this fear
                                      Disliking it's dark shadow

                                      My heart it whispers
                                       trust and the fear will go
                                      My soul it cries, yes do it
                                      My mind screams NO you can't
                                       remember what happened
                                       remember the pain
                                       remember the loss
                                      My heart it whispers
                                       remeber the joy
                                       remember the peace
                                       remember the light
                                       remember the pride
                                       most of all remember the love
                                        do not hide
                                      My soul it cries
                                       yes! that's it

                                      My mind
                                       it screams louder
                                       throwing pictures of the past
                                       throwing pictures of those long gone
                                        and those still near
                                       it feeds the fear
                                      I fight as long as I can
                                       The fear, it finally wins
                                      I find myself falling
                                       deep into despair
                                       the pain overwhelming
                                      a hell of my own making

                                      My mind weary and weakened.
                                       finally falls silent

                                      My heart speaks
                                       go, get what you seek, what you know you need
                                       it's not too late
                                       he has the same need

                                      my head hung in shame
                                       I go hoping he will see
                                       daring to think maybe he will

                                      He sees, he accepts
                                      my heart sings
                                       yet is left yearning

                                      So here I sit
                                       looking in my mirror
                                      seeing my soul

                                      Seeing my eyes
                                       a little wiser
                                       a lesson hard earned, but well taught
                                      Trust and love
                                       go hand in hand
                                      You can not have one without the other
                                       but together there is none better.

                                      I see
                                       a woman full grown
                                       a woman of great beauty
                                        deep within my soul
                                      I smile
                                       having made sense of it all
                                      seeing the pride in myself
                                      seeing the joy

                                      The price
                                       worth it to me
                                      for I think I have learned
                                      to finally be free

 
           
          
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