reflections echoing another
the same song resonating
always missing the ears of people
so that false hope and life
echo all the louder to everyone
but i hear , and sing with it
my reflection no longer echos
it has new unseen colors
none fading from lies or hate
i am mellow , calm , loving
but i am also gruff , and scratched
for past always follows the lame
and i am forever dragging my feet
my echos find all reaching their mind
new life beginning in harmony
love , dread locks , confusion , sheep's clothing
Author notes
Written June 13th, 2006
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I like it..
Good write with feeling and questioning...
Well done


