Several appearances or Me Am I

 

Silence into the mirror
announced
dreaded polite insinuative coincidence
breached late night siluettes prophecyte boredom
I leave not there to me alone
what I am
Latter thief bother myth
no one
inside within the polite stature of demand
I assumed
presumed the fragrant stare stars of sheer obscured misty mint
later known never shown
what is as should be glared with no shadows stealing me
inside within the arrogant stature of what I am
to be as before I used to change
strange
devote passionate priority to insinuate
a conversational posed realist adventure in timeless mythic dreams
I talk to the mirror
the mirror stole me
I talk to the mirror
the mirror left
theft
sunk, shanky cheeky manhood me
no message it says
obsessed mirror face
not me
not me
I am not me
The mirror life is as light strife my wife
I ain't never seen
clean
no swampy face alcholic dissipent protectionate soulless marionette
I lost me to my mirror mate

The timid lost expression
I never
no tears no smiles no ones nothing
worried not as me on yous
booze faced regret
borrow some regression
propertise relentless agony
in swift appologies for nothing at all
lit light lamp falling dark
room roam living
a propagate lie stinging tear inside
won't leave
achieve
two faced lost faced it is my property
and then known
glooming sorrow of too much to think
sink
shrink into pain not there
where here there
care about you
share outstanding moments leasing night break
sell this face to the devil
swelling dwelling manic myriads of tears trapped within me
singing waves against the walls of my eyes
I do not cry
I do not cry
there is no reason that is why
The shiny bright sun
shun shown stunning facts of ignorance
call me my shadow
steal summer
ceal pityful dignant later brightness
into a mist known never
clever
and blind
kind fictious dreamy feverous heat
as steel skin weak
seak and find
how is you and I
into the eyes of spiteful boyhood dreams
closing in on you
you are I and me shouldn't we
leaning on the leachy blended skies
heard cries of lost love
this is image me without worry
telling all the girls im sorry
shure as in for you no lies in me
agree
younger then
an excuse for innocence

What known is

cured of me

I leave the self of who I am

what never

the adventurous isolated images

of realities sway into pity

these dreams betray a city

form found frozen moments

timeless dreary torments

left without a memory

what shown

the dream I own

is within you

no tears, sunshine, let me fall

into the distant call

where it is you and I my dream

I am you and me is I

Thorns flourished mounds

I cast the crowns of delirious images

On thee shadow walls

Leave me not alone

Loony latent figure

Walking on clouds without shoes

who shared frowning blizzard lust

dire

sire

you made me see the city crier

sense

followed tense

where are reasons

haunted tease

praise fleeting glimpses lit literate

insinuated casual incognito flares

of yellow

crates of gold

souls sold for pretty coinage floors upon a throne

of mist

insist the pacified insisted

to ignore

I made my speech

Now I reach

a mellow material morning

sudden cased glory

to roam in dark myth

with you whom I lost

into the mirror frost

leaning on shiny new my spirit flew

with the mirror brew

They can not see me now

A sphere of light

persists

voyage into mirror mist

a doorkeeper’s key

stolen free

a dormant escape

from a land awake

ventured soul clouds

with letters unknown

a case caused clever

timeless understanding

for a soul of words

shown

closed craving choir

voice

the door opened

what I couldn’t close

I see this is me

Telly is a dream machine

Censored steam rays

Cluster craze

I know the future in the past

Shadows cast

a smile

demon shield

of what you shared

of you I cared

and if it’s a mare there

I think I am

what it should be

is you and me my ray

reigns

rains

cans and brothel’s pure

allure

you are so pure

but you never talk to me

As known before I understand

The mirror is a no mans land

Where dreams live a lonely life

think not to be as these

at ease

increase

there is no peace

please

look of me as any other

strangers all why bother

for I am what you are

and you are in me

oh my dreams and I

we could not see

that the two of us are meant to be

Captured by you am I

to lean on your light

blessed doorkeeper

one who guards me with eternal grace

I fled into the mirror face

and found my own life here

it is clear

and not to share

what stands inside the mirror fair

Shall I find my love rare

is me for you I care

I keep the light as my key

I cherish you for what we are

Together into this far

lost ignited flame

I found a lady with no name

Although the I in me vanished

for this morning star

I found what I’d always known

I found your dark

And lit a light spark

My soul is in the mirror now

not sold as your vow

shared

dared

cared

I am my dreams laired

into you

Now I am nameless without shame

Now I am sane without blame

I am me in your light

and all my dreams are Yours

lead me

guide me to your shores

where I’ll find my love whom adores

these dreams I shared

she is

I dreamt a woman in the mirror stairs

of Today

an administered pay

what to say

A night of mares gray

lonely admiration day

to whom you are who stole my dreams

when I returned from mirrors, nothing as seems

Shadow me

Let the mares be

and follow not to drown in dreams

no presence before schemes

of stands touchy shiver

I look and it isn’t me

I look and I can not see

my past before

and after doors

in pity play

pictures mirror city gray

of no reason

passions pleads

white no sight

fortunate

pity prize

my soul is in disguise

Another day goes by

Mirror asks me questions why

I smile a graceful lie

my dreams once again you and I

and let thus be

as free

into a latter illusive void

done as told

soul sold

and I see a light in there

the light is you, my love

of sudden dread

for this a man of lions brave

Precede a dire friars name

shame is not owned

although of mirror born

I found no guilt sworn

in me I am with your light

and life is good to me

What dares betray

a grey dark dismay

upon where I stand

no stranger to a mirror land

Light guides

tides of glitter stride

no need to hide

in there

come here

share me a visionary stair

my scare

I hear steps and fear

your white graceful care

a dream in your steamy mist

Learned vile fewer pits

of scared lit

skit greet it

you stay

although I pay

you, to go away

The man in the mirror stay

I sink into his say

My dreams I want them back

you have to pay

a dark laughing voice

shares no cost no weather choice

I am trapped in an eternal choir

News on the wire

Dread pity sire

You I didn’t hire

Shared indignant arrogance from you

Glitter glares of silence steep on me

I couldn’t see that you are me

Although we never knew one another

So a second guessing

It is who my thought professing

Entered me my shadow guessing

there is nothing in me now

you are my freedom I cannot reach

beseech there visions of light

you talk of this shadow plight

and then I left you for a while

beguiled by glorious identity

I learned you are my sanity