Midnight unveils my secrets
In some dark forgotten corner
a little light persists
Time does help me emerge
Re-invent my faded self
till the tip glows
with the root's strength
This is beyond sleep
this living out my dreams
When no-one else can
see or hear
Except the shadow and the mirror.
april 1999
Lovely!
ReplyDeleteI like the theme of reinventing yourself (or your self), like discarding your old skin and growing a new one.
ReplyDeleteMany thanks.
Greetings from London.
Beautiful and introspective. Thank you Shaista for commenting on my blog about fingerless mitts - please add me on as well -thank you!
ReplyDeleteI did not realize that you live in England. Been there once visiting friends, and we got lost everytime because of the round-abouts :)
cheers, jeannette