Right through the glass as you brush your hair
Murmur repetitions, whisper chants...bloody mary
Moments trapped in a moment's resilience and emptiness
Time pauses, everything is greyed out like eternity's oblivion
Reflection of you fluorished as Mary's stand beside you with her blood stained robe
Author notes
Prompt: Bloody Mary
A contest entry
- prompt----5[pif if you want to] by layla..
300 points, ended July 23, 2007, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I love your imagery.
Good luck! -
Image that this shows me is two fold.




