Beware… #Poetry

 

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The ghost in the mirror

Spoke to me

His breath from the other side

Frosted words on broken glass

Beware the footsteps behind

Days pass, warning forgotten

New mirror on my wall

Fresh words reappear

Closer now

I felt the mirrors pull

My eyes looking from the other side

I should have tidied up my room

Things the mirror cannot hide

Now I live behind the glass

Beware the mirror hanging on the wall

The footsteps come from inside…

                               ©anitadawes