REFLECTION

Reflections of a lost soul bounce off the mirrors in my mind,
Help wanted i'm trying to find what was lost so long ago,
What caused a warm heart to grow cold, Innocence that hung in
the balance of somewhere in between never never land and an
incessant bad dream,Trying hard to find comfort on a dark night,
When the coming of dawn illuminates troubles by daylight, In silence
I pray in thought on bended knee, Wavering of faith crashing inside
like a torrent sea, But my faith was not withstanding , I searched
for the proverbial mustard seed, Lost soul peering through a looking
glass at an image that is fading fast, In hopes of catching a true
glance at the person that i've become, My head is hung in shame all the
while eyes closed hiding like a child, I won't allow myself to look for
I'm afraid of what i might see, In anger I hurl the mirror now, it's
shattered chards of glass all around,I see reflections of a lost
soul little pieces of me broken on the ground. v.holmes