The Deferred Dream... What happens to a dream deferred? I am wasting here in no man's land... I have reached out for you grabbed at your garment but collect only dirt... I have tried to entice you tempt you out of your trap but you turn to it for comfort... I have tried to lift you spirit you away but too weak I sag... your burdens are too heavy for me... Before you are consumed by what you lack grab me! Your madness may explode! Must I remain here? Must I become dust too? Must I watch as you struggle blindly - watch you choke on your own bile of regret? Must I too die in a ditch forgotten? Must we both suffer because you lack divining?
Broken mirror shattered soul splintered into the four dimensions. Some lost never to return pieces buried too deep. corrupted soul cursed to suffer for seven years times eternity cursed to never be whole again. should it be dust or buried by a tree or left to flow down South. But Broken mirror Do become many mirror too. Each containing a piece of you you can return to. Look at each and try to place the missing pieces back together again. Look closely and grab the light reflected towards you a different light that leads you to look at things differently. Broken mirror tells a story of how you transformed despite the odds to become a unique you.