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Post by mysticbluebell on Oct 12, 2014 21:12:43 GMT
Sometimes such reflections can make us stop walking past. Reflections in a window |
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Post by doreen23 on Oct 13, 2014 18:55:05 GMT
Reflections in a window
Looking through the glass
Reflections of the past I see
Memories broken or lost
Are looking back at me.
I saw a reflection
Oh what can it bee
Such a lonely reflection
Oh dear, is that me?
As I look at that reflection
I see the girl has gone
But there is an older person
Who is smiling and she’s strong.
Dee 2014
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Post by Alan on Oct 13, 2014 19:42:30 GMT
Thank you Doreen :-)
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Post by puddles on Oct 14, 2014 1:49:56 GMT
Memories are a valuable treasure for one to keep, they come in our reflections for the best our yet to come.
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Post by mysticbluebell on Oct 17, 2014 16:42:56 GMT
Thank you for the lovely Submission Doreen.
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Post by mysticbluebell on Oct 17, 2014 16:43:29 GMT
Reflections in a window
Right before the sunset starts
Some beautiful magic imparts
Pink and orange will reflect
Like a booked light show effect
Far distant windows start to glow
Like fire sparkling they throw
Reflections back from magic mirror
While the sunlight now grows dimmer
The houses seem to be alive
Imaginations then contrive
The windows talk with bright eyes
From blue to violet turn the skies
We sit here for the twilight hour
In a late sunlight shower
Fortunate that we watch the same
In our hearts a reflecting flame
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