I moved the mirrors
So you'd go away
Nocturnal night gaunts
Glaring from unknown
I saw you once
Long past twilight hour
Judging with you glance
At miserable mass of man
Taunt me nightly
As tears stain fabric
Scold my mistakes
As a mother a child
Once we were one
My ghost, my tormentor
Apart from me now
I can't bear your touch
Inside me deep
You wait to strike
To remind me completely
Of current transgression
Fleet of foot
And feeble of mind
I moved the mirrors
To avoid myself.
(Original date 7/20/2010)
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