Lost mirrors reflecting glare
cold branches weeping such sorrow
tainted achromatic skies ever looming
shadows cast fallen hopes
Dreams never reached
unable to touch
feel
Distance miles once searched for
fade in paths of unopened doors
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Lost mirrors reflecting glare cold branches weeping such sorrow tainted achromatic skies ever looming shadows cast fallen hopes
Dreams never reached unable to touch feel
Distance miles once searched for fade in paths of unopened doors
Author notesOption No 4 A contest entry
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