Sunday, April 18, 2010

in the hall of mirrors: fourteen

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so you dance away
dance away
back into the fog of distance
and the veils
of words that mean many things
many things
that cling and sting and spring
into life
like Aphrodite, proud and naked
and honest,
for in the hall of mirrors, lies crack


William F. DeVault. all rights reserved

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Anonymous said...

wow! beautiful imagery 7 thought provoking!
I love the way you can love even now...

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