Poems from jasmyn.bee
Beings floating in our mind’s eye
They are what we cannot see
The things we search for and,
Do not find.
Swirls of colors identify us...
Left to the darkness of the mirror
it is supposed to reflect my inner light,
But all I can see is my sad self, glinting back at me.
And...
I am not speaking of the expensive brand of jeans
I am speaking of the deeper meaning of things
Like for example,
Islam, Christianity....