Distracted

by Sean   Sep 5, 2012


Staring within mirrors all day;
basking in life reflectively -
it's like warmth abstracted,
collisions are a dance -
perpetual chance.

Faces meet up like crazes,
bubbles meet bubbles, crash bubbles -
makes smaller bubbles.
All in mass, crash, crash, till;
they float together in individual mass.

Each glinting down to look around,
staring within mirrors all day...
all warmth subtracted,
everybody's distracted.

Sean, 2012.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Mohan

    Gud job, i realy enjoyed this poem keep writing in this style