Saturday, June 04, 2005

The Girl In The Mirror's Glass

I saw her there playing
in the mirror's glass...something
oddly familiar about her form and face..
i remember when she danced and sang
before they put her in Pandoras box.
I recognize the girl in the glass.
My reflection,
my face, my ass.
This strange haunted mirror
shows me that child of long
embracing all these wondrous parts
and bringing together my whole...
nothing missing, nothing unclaimed
the dancing girl in the glass
who gathered all these pieces at last
plays freely now shaking her ass........
without shame.


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