Sunday, January 17, 2016

Intro-Vert-I-Go


Always been that other world, that other girl
Without mirrors, I practice reflected gaze, looking out, away.
Dull detail and veiled drama doubled back,
Within, within, that other world, mine to ply,
With mimed reaction to every mindful observation.



Thanks to Magpie Tales for the photo prompt.

10 comments:

  1. Well penned.

    Thanks for visiting.

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  2. Perfect title & I could almost hear a melody behind the words.

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  3. Auto piloted reactions while internal discussions are held filibuster.

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  4. Some sort of sensual doppelganger , mimetic poesis

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  5. The title of your poem is great ~~ what follow is just as great!

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  6. That world (play on title)makes you observe because you are slow to speak and quick to watch.A beautiful thing in a reflected gaze.

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  7. I enjoyed this! I was always the other girl too great observation.

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  8. Interesting title...perhaps she is more comfortable in her own world.

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