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Poem Details | by Poet Destroyer A |
Categories: beautiful, dream, fantasy, love, mirror, sea,

DRUNKEN MOON

~ Injustice Moon Among Us ~


deeper than twilight
the moon to moon afterglow
a wave crush the mood
***
Stereotype motion
Two face under water 
Human injury 


(Senryu of Being Misjudged)


Poem Details | by Poet Destroyer A |
Categories: image, love, mirror,

Spiritual Moment

“Mystic Moment with you”

A natural look of who I am on the inside.
A reality check of who you are on the outside.

A mirror facing west makes the difference in you and me.
Open your eyes and see.

The child I was today is the reflection of you tomorrow.
The ideas of different skies drifted off without sorrow.

I am the good the bad, and the ugly…
A song permitting retrospection to delay the same face with yesterday’s glee.

From moon to admirable moon;
The dignity of holding the same tune.

I am the swan that swims through your veins.
You are what swim’s through my moods and rain.

The miracle of our heritage echoed so far away
Auspices now imitate metaphors that were under the surface bay.

An unknown look strays outside the window.
Behind the gates, that leads into tomorrow’s limbo.’

A mirage of turning around and seeing nobody but you and me.
Mystic moments that attract other moments of originality.

A dream that speaks about the image of my new beginning.
My courage polishes off the mirror image of a falling stars ending 
You are the beating pulse that resides on the inside and outside of my being

“You are the REFLECTION of my spiritual place”





Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, beauty, flying, love, metaphor, mirror,

Faraway Queen

The moonbeams bore you in a cradle of light smiling   
warmly a cold blue winter moon rocking over and back thoughts

Midnight mystery howling to a silver reflection deeply echoes whispering winds
over Snow Mountain faraway dreaming stars twinkle in your treasure jewels 

Lost trying to catch your trail freedom inside love the spark igniting 
magic believing in a fairy tale ending dust in a thousand dreams enchanting



Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: dream, emotions, feelings, heart, lonely, love, mirror,

A Heart Lay Broken

A spirit flies alone there's no love true without saying goodbye 
soul searching deeply without sacrifice your gone 
walking golden sands inside the heart all wars are won 

Hand in hand slowly strolls on golden sands footprints left
as you're daylight played warm tricks our destiny ties us beyond
put under one spell lost in lonely you one beautiful memory

Drowning inside your Heaven drifting faraway tears
to hear the winds breathless whisper softly howls out your name
holding you dream magic as your voice enters feelings flow 

An aura of beauty appeared within reality coloring a rainbow
or was it just a figment of imagination never existing
strung along believing in something real 

Salted from the deep ocean waves crashing currents 
rising emotions turning tides weeping is it wrong for me in the scrapyard 
among'st twisted metal to want to hold you love one last time


(Terza Rima in unrhymed Tercet poetic format)
 



















Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, beautiful, beauty, blessing, kiss, love, mirror,

Once upon a time beautiful

Flowering night light 
voice of midnight chimes 

Opening a gateway 
into shadows dancing blindly
Candlelight of thoughts 
liquid silver shines a chalice 

Spilling blood from darkness creeps 
Your beam touching petals
 
Softly white encircles time held still 
the fullness of your glorious face
Enriching cold awakening 
breaths turning senses 
clear within a breathless whisper cuts 

A thousand dreams answered

When one vision complete 
touching the stars wink 
capturing before these eyes

Dazzling thirst howls
dressed in ivory satin cream attire

Kissing goodnight 
into the soul echoes bounce gently 
within a mountain's crumbling voice 
winds blowing Gale 
hang within the balance

As clouds swallow the lunar vision 
under a grey veil held captive 

You hide as rainfalls knock
on heaven's door sweet flower 
coldly winter graces the heart 
as it smiles freely 

Crashing tides clearly turn around 
kissing over and back salted sands 
upon the soles of your feets journey


Poem Details | by Pailey Gordon |
Categories: 9th grade, appreciation, love, self, teen,

Dancing in The Mirror

as i am dancing around my tiny bathroom, in my short shorts

i stop for just a fraction of a moment to look in the mirror
i see my reflection staring right back at me

i look closer...

i see how my eyes are as blue as the deep, lovely oceans of Neptune 

i see how my smile is like a light bulb that illuminates a room with the flip of one little switch

i see my stature, i see how it is almost like a flower just sprouting and learning to grow

i see how in the inside of my inner thighs have stretch marks that are rippled like the sea waves on a sandy beach shore

i smile...
and i start to notice all the beautiful little things about me
and i noticed how they combined to make a exquisite masterpiece
as i sit there i wonder why it took me so long to finally think this way about this perfect creation
but it doesn't matter
because now is the time to turn it around
and find self love

i back away from the mirror

and i start dancing

~4-3-18~


Poem Details | by Cynthia Ferguson |
Categories: betrayal, confusion, cry, depression, gender, identity, loss, love hurts,

Through the mirror

So now I know
Life has played its part
I never would believe
that I could die
from a broken heart

No you can’t mend me
it’s been far too long
everyone will go
everyone has gone
everyone will leave
that God did lend me

I could only watch
then step aside
as it all just went
no matter what I tried 
the only thing I can say
was how hard I cried

It was a shiver in the mirror
A reflection of pain
Where the shadows of doubts
were cast and bent
Any old soul
or any message sent
Were at the end of the road
and who is left out

So now I know
Life has played it’s part
now I do believe
that I will die
from a broken heart


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: flower, howl, imagery, lost love, love, mirror, sad love,

Lost In Love

Holding you inside one fragile beautiful flower blossoming dream
Sweet you are my love painting words breathtaking within all wishes

Silvery streak of moonlight shimmering a star 
only now I read between the lines trailing thoughts 

How can you ask someone to stop loving without care 
an impossible task even for the hardest of hearts  

If I were the last person on this planet sunshine through clouds 
that's how it draws to me you're asking me not to love you 

Misery likes company cuts deeper than a knife wounds beauty
never was the answer to love in our friendships face


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beauty, lonely, love, mirror, romantic, song, spring,

Singing Blue Blazes

As the snowdrops nod happily when you kissed my soul warmly love
laughing in the cold spring air so stirringly beautiful flutters wings of a dove 
 
The daffodils yawn awakening to new life or so it seems 
sun beams smile inside a thousand songs sweetly my dream

Birds singing freely dawning tunes deep heartfelt desire  
you are amazing one faraway flame kissing beats on fire


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, love, magic, metaphor, mirror,

Fall Down Together Love

Ruby all boils down 
to you in every dream hot
one vision cannot shake free 

Visiting center 
nerve glows of everlasting
beauty flowering blossoms
 
Singing jewel gem 
voice of a sweet angel kiss 
eyes faraway mystery 

Rose your soft petals 
touch the deepest chambers 
swept away ocean tides wave
 
Pearl of the deep sea 
crowning queen between two 
shells holding such rare color love
embracing ring one daisy 


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, beautiful, beauty, emotions, feelings, love, mirror,

Breathless Bounty

A dream once entered the hall leading 
to the stairway of enchanting dining room
one guest echoes rang out bells began chiming 
inside an echo to the soul dancing paradise golden sands speak

Blowing whispers silently upon a heartbeat calls 
footsteps your stage platform takes to dancing ignites
into a restless flame flicking warmly on each breath
sweet delight floating in a fresh blue breeze 

Two celestial beings join universes apart our spirits fly 
planets and stars gazing softly twinkle love
on a collision course together we spark lighting up 
silver ore we are the magic that spells are made from dust 


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, baptism, beautiful, beauty, love, magic, mirror,

Captured moment haloed

When the golden sun sets over a horizon 
Mirrors inside glittering with reflections 

Sparkling Underneath the realm of possibilities
Far away drifting oasis upon a cloud called nine

Where heaven holds the creation’s seat 
Kneeling before lashes fold 

Enthroned by your light breathing through clouds 
Beneath adoring rays crowned by the Aura of beauty


Poem Details | by Poet Destroyer A |
Categories: love, me, me, mirror, boy,

The Boy

~THE  BOY~        

I can not see the boy..
I can not feel the boy..
The boy who stands in front of me..
I want to open his eyes!
"HE'S ALL ALONE!"
"HE'S ALL ALONE!"
I see pass his lies!
Surrounded by the stupidity of everyone..
Indulged by the sea ~ Of only me
He sees no waves ~ He feels no waves

This boy can not see me..
This boy can not feel me..
This boy who holds me in his arms..
Screams are hidden in the corners of my mind..
I do not wants to be seen..
He does not want to be felt..
Sadly I found him ~ and he found me
I use to refused at every opportune moment
Slightly in one fall
He fell ~ I fell
In front, is all i'm left to say..
The mirror he blocked
The mirror I blocked
We both look in ~
The vision ~ only goes one way
With my broken heart
With his broken smile
We gazes at the world around,
and realizes it has no eyes..
Selfish pride ~ Selfish needs
Life has been broken
"SO MANY TIMES!"
"SO MANY TIMES!"
He chooses not to care
I choose not to see
Some where in there I loath love,
and still he took me and shook me..
He made me see ~

But still  I choose not to see
I will never win!
That boy  took me by surprise,
and yet he's the one that opened my eye's
INSTEAD!

by; p.d.


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: addiction, angel, beautiful, blessing, feelings, love, memory,

Mirror Of Eternities Glow

Circle of a world 
one halo shining bright 
surrounds warm breathless beauty 

Sweeping warm held inside
addiction of need
A lion roars taming the beast 

Heartbeats run wild free and skipping 
hooked under one bridge of a promise made 
Colours in sunshine mist bouquet 

In the end holding preciously 
hands with you 
drifting into your golden light
 
Eden capturing to a soul true
starlight shines in one out of a million dreams
Fountain mirrors glisten
 
From the source sparkling 
chandeliers light up 
once happiness enters 

Charms each morning 
kissing delight 
looking into your eyes love

Amazing beautiful 
eclipsing words lost of this earth 
an angel of grace 

Arises holding spotlight 
dazzling visions 
sings back smiles in your praise


Poem Details | by Daniel Turner |
Categories: allusion, destiny, love, moon,

The Moon Is A Mirror

When the moon is full it is my mirror
I wantonly look for your reflection
Clouded thoughts pass by, you become nearer
Stars enhancing your welcomed reception
Intent on gaining deeper perception
Envisioning you looking back at me
The moon brightens to avoid deception
Mentally traveling so cheerfully
Arriving to a place so peacefully
Serenaded by the soothing night sounds
I catch a soft kiss you throw lovingly
No sweeter kisses can ever be found
When the moon is full it is my mirror
My destiny has never been clearer



    An original poem by the "poemdog" Daniel Turner


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, beautiful, blessing, emotions, love, mirror, romance,

Light of your promise shines

Colours the rainbows end wetting the eyes 
as gold paints destiny love unique 

A  heart flies blessed conquered kneels 
Before joy within enters yields to happiness 

The most loving feelings hold forever 
Greatest power ever gifted to man precious 

They will be the memories we make looking back 
reliving our dream beginning over and over again 

You part the dead Sea bringing life 
into the deep waters bathing within 


Poem Details | by Gail Foster |
Categories: grave, loss, love, mirror, miss you, rose, sad,

Mercy, a sonnet

Is this then all there is now, only me
And all there is now left for me to do 
Cry ‘mercy’ to the unforgiving sea
And bury all the love I had for you
Beneath the sorry roses in the shade
Of yew trees, in the graveyard, by the wall
Let tenderness and fondest feelings fade
Until the day there is no you at all
Within my mirror, only empty sky
And tumbleweed across the arid ground
No answer to the question of my cry
Just silence; oh my love, in you I found
A heat too sweet and gentle to forget
Have mercy on me, love, don’t leave me yet

© Gail Foster 2016








 



Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beauty, heart, love, mirror, ocean, sun, sweet,

Irish Nectar of the Sun Goddess

This mystical aura of golden radiant sunbeams so sublime
With a warm mead laying lovely below its enchanted neck,
Is breathless releasing gasps of white-hot-fire breaths now, 
All spiritual within one and a thousand sighs, it whistles too.

Brightly your radiance shines through the deep blue oceans
Where rainbows are misted with shades inside a desire born,
With curtains falling—revealing a beauty spot held precious,
Whilst in your heart glows warmly a true love priceless pure.

A royal crown bestoweth upon thine mantel of soft ‘n purest silk,
Now spangled as dewdrops glisten brightest on mirrored slippers,
As a divine swan upon one wave began dancing on joyous ripples,
An old Irish jig played on in this moment dancing you and I, as two.

The Merry Old Leprechaun looked on with his wee-soft eye twinkle  
As the Sun Goddess giveth her divine breath to this sacred harvest; 
Now to beareth the sweetest of fruit with warmest rays of gentleness,
So all can shareth this grandest garden moment of holy eternal glory.

We all shall now, forever and ever, prosper in this heavenly abundance
Whilst we sheddeth a most wee-curious light into this eternal paradise,
As you and I, and the Merry Old Leprechaun shareth a passion so true,
We drinketh gladly the sweet ‘n stout Irish Nectar of the Sun Goddess!

Gary Bateman and Liam McDaid – A Collaborated Poem
Copyright © All Rights Reserved (January 17, 2017) 
(Quatrain)


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, blessing, emotions, feelings, love, mirror, moon,

Shining Candlelight flickers inside

The closer to heaven we become dreams are born pure 
love the finest silk beams ivory on this earth's breath 

Dewdrops weep for the night as starlight crystals drop down 
amazing grace under a silver chalice drinking
 
From the moonshine is where the song sings loudest glory 
drunken echoes return over the mountains smiling 
tonight the moon finds peace casting shadows in her wake


Poem Details | by catherine Reinke |
Categories: introspectionbeauty, beauty, body, love, mirror,

mirror

Mirror

In this mirror asks
Who stands before thee?

Recognize not her
She could not be me

Once before this reflection clear
Stood a maiden young and dear.

Hair flowing, glowing skin smooth and soft
Breasts full and supple  
Lips tender hot.

Desirous in beauty to all eyes behold.
Men sought no other,
Greatest price foretold.

Yet in this youth of beauty body
Bold and tight ,
Desire fulfillment it’s pleasure release
Wasted youth did fright.

Threw my passing journey
This body changed indeed,
Pleasure inhabitation all this
Has been freed.

My body aged it’s true I see
A price to pay for this change in me.

Warm ,damp- open
Receptive hunger may
No ecstasy comparable
A thirst that grows each day.

Places in my youth not dared
Are joyous enrapture 
That we, my lover share.

For in my bed 
My body is fed
And age forgotten
The fear and dread.

For fly outside to cosmic sparks
Bram rays bursting from head to toe
Moment longer 
Please no more
Too much pleasure
Higher I can’t go.


Yet another evening in your arms

Your mastery skill
You play my fill
My aging beauty forgets it’s woes
Gives way to gods cruel will

So again here I stand in this
Mirror day
Recognize not this face
Who’s  lines betray my grace.

Gentle , soft passion
Ferrous  hard sexuality.
A thirsty hungry women
Wanting love fulfillment, 
Hunger body explained.

Yet to my few and far suitors
See not this passion stored

Wanting not excitement 
In the arms of freedoms door 
Choose instead another
Whose youth valued
Great and move

Time and life no mark behind
On faces glowing pretty

Native to pleasure explosions 
Lie curious closed secure doors
Can hot hope to please 
The man whom I in 
Age, not me and, I abhor

Once in my arms
I believe no other find
Can he be
For I am aging beauty
Comparison 
Never her youth to me.

For in the bedroom judgment 
Whore bonds of love are forged
And waged 
No faces glowing pretty
Can trap a man
As to this cage.

Where he will came each
Evening, morning, noon or night
Begging, longing, pleading
Cage, love me, please me
Never out of sight

So from my answer to my mirror 
The reflection on this day is clear
Who stands before thee?
She, is me
An aging beauty proud and free.

Distance separate
Heals my wounds 
Slowly, gently
Yet yearning swirls
And bathes my pain 
Wanting, needing to see you again…..



Poem Details | by Carissa Marie |
Categories: love, memory, mirror,

Fall Harder

Three letters
Three notes
So full of honesty
That I nearly choked on the strength of them
While I was pouring them 
Onto those clean sheets of paper.
I love the number three;
I think I may have mentioned that,
At some point or another,
Though I can’t remember for sure.
Things have been like that a lot recently.
I keep finding that the little memories
Are slowly slipping away from me.
You’d think I would mind:
You’d think I’d object to losing
A second with you,
Even if the seconds I’m losing
Are ones already spent in your company.
I don’t, though.
I’ve found that I don’t care 
If I forget some tiny details,
Because I remember the emotions.
I remember how it feels
To be curled up against your side, 
Even if I can’t remember our conversation.
On top of that, I’m fine with replacing
The old memories with new ones-
Each sweeter than the last.
I’ve never been one of those people
Who puts everything into a relationship
I’m always too afraid 
To fall as hard as I’m ought to
Into arms that might not care
As much as they pretend to.
With you, though, with you
I can’t help but give up everything,
Can’t help but give you my entire being
And every mistake and heartbreak 
That I’ve accumulated over the years-
As well as a lifetime of pent-up love
That now I bestow on you.


Poem Details | by Ian Petch |
Categories: introspection, life, lost love, people, philosophy, political, sad, social, visionary, wartime,

Mirror with a Gun

Cast attention on the dreams we have caught
They’re nothing of our own
Filtering our hearts right through the dark
Until we give in to the unknown

Casting lights upon the pointless death
In the wars that we’ve become
It’s so sad to see what will really die
The part we kill because we run

Cast attention on the lies we create
Manifesting every fear
Will these walls protect me from the pain?
Will the static drive the tears?

Casting lights upon the obvious truth
That we can’t remember love
Because every notion that we think is right
Was not handed from above

Cast our questions into timeless stone
It’s time to walk away
Step again into the lonely dark
It’s time to feed the pain

Casting spells that only weave an end
This is what we’ve become
Friendly faces that will kill again
We’re just a mirror with a gun


Poem Details | by Ashli Jones |
Categories: loss, love, sad, love, me,

Mirror, Mirror

Frustrated
Hurt 
Confused
Unsure
Unable to see who I am
Unable to see you for what you are
What you’ve become
Yet I love you
But the longer I stay
The longer my love for myself fades away
I have sacrificed
Compromised
Went against my morals 
My principles
All for a love that was never really mine
I have been battered
Bruised
Scarred by the same lips that use to say the sweetest words
The words that use to play in my ears like a soft symphony 
You can’t even see how much you’ve changed 
Back to who you always were
The man you always denied to be
How naïve of me to trust 
In you 
In us
The mask that you use to hide your true identity 
Has disappeared 
Leaving you exposed
For all eyes to see
What a Liar
Swindler
 Jerk
You really are
It’s as if I am seeing you for the first time
As satisfied as I should be for finding this out now
Before I was in deeper
I am not satisfied
I am heartbroken 
Distraught
I can’t believe I fell for the illusion
Instead of for the reality
I can’t believe my chance for a happily ever after 
Was only a mirage I created in my mind
And I can’t believe I allowed you to hurt me so deeply
I can’t believe this broken girl in the mirror..is me


Poem Details | by Matthan Atherton |
Categories: inspirational, lifelost, lost, love, mirror,

In the Mirror's Eyes

Alas, death sets in
The bitter cold at night
The chills that haunt my soul
Creeping in like a virus
It makes no sound
But in your heart
It always will abound

This pain gives offset emotions
In the mirror I hate what I see
I see, me

A person with no future
No hope
No dreams
No aspirations
Just one lost soul

But what I don't know
Is that there is someone who cares
Even if I ignore it
I make myself oblivious to the love around
All I hear is the repeating sound

From lost lovers saying no
To old friends that let me go

I look in this mirror and see
Someone who wants to be free
Escape the bitter pain
But if take my life now it will all be in vain

I am unaware
Of the little things around
The friends that still care
The family I still have
I take it all for granted
And I do not see
How much these people
Really love me


Poem Details | by David Paquin |
Categories: friendship, life, love, mirror, universe,

Nameless

Weaving the fabric of a sunken universe
Gliding the winds of a bottomless curse
Little spider, hanging in my head
Free of the wings that really are chains

Forging a mirror that never shatters
A mirror that does not exist
Little spider, aching in my head
Blind and deaf, drowned in ecstacy

Crawling in the pain of bliss
Seeking the sweets of sickness
Little spider, dying in my head
Torn from itself, immune to embrace

"At least, be humane", so that's what they said
Hold on to your pain, for it is your cocaine
Little spider, growing in my head
Here is the world, cradle of the dead


Poem Details | by James Peranteau |
Categories: love, son

Who needs a mirror

How gentle his baby
face,
his darling gaze at the
me

My 99.99 flow thru the
him…
oh Jehovah,
who needs a mirror
when you have provided
this wondrous
reflection

Who's blessing is this 
Father...

I for him,
or him
for I


Poem Details | by Shahana Jackson |
Categories: life, love, me, heart, heart, me, mirror,

OPinions

   I am me
Do U like what U see? 
   Honestly
I wish some secrets could be washed away
     Just tell me 
I heard from so and so that i'm pretty
  But I've never heard it directly
    Family and friends don't count
         They would never call me ugly
             The mirror tells one story
            I hear so many different opinions
               When I look in the mirror I feel confused
                 I know exactly the reaction I will receive when I leave
                   I know what pants will get attention 
                       and what hairstyles will get compliments
                         Yet I walk out the door and I'm still confused  
                             Cause the only opinion that matters is you
                                  Will U like this shirt?
                                Will U notice me today?
                                   I am me 
                                    It shouldn't matter what U see 
                                        But it does 
                                          Cause my heart is a dictator
                                          My brain is caged 
                                           So when my heart says something
                                              My brain says what does he think? 
                                                  That makes me afraid 


Poem Details | by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories: evil, god, love,

GOODNESS' MIRROR







Evil can never be reflected upon the well-polished mirror of goodness! 







© Demetrios Trifiatis
   16 November 2018


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, dream, emotions, feelings, love, mirror,

Lost in a dream

You are so very beautiful darling 
behind the mirror a soul sings 
stirring hotly emotional feelings 
how the passion burns flower of flowers 
regal crowning desires petals touching 

Silken lips purse blushing one rose holding 
sunshine beams inside warm fingers of light 
Stroking hair gently halo radiating chords deeply dance 
looking into jewels of a treasure gem shines 
gifted I am to have met your beautiful soul 

Over and over in the heart skips 
beams jumping over the moon silver whispers 
silently makes love to you in every single thought 
hot sexy kissing every inch nibbling 
within the deepest love inside loving


Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, love, mirror, romance, rose,

Dewdrops Shine

Darling you honey are a picture
goddess posing inside beholding 
Kisses blushing lips pure magic
Sweetest music plays in a song babe
blossoming rose living memory
hair falling down great Niagra falls 
silk fine satin, down sweetly, softly
 
Caressing jewels touching deep shines
Dark mysterious beauteous lips 
ruby blushing red inside desires 
Warmly with never ending feelings 
within the softest emotions smile
everything about you darling sings

Honey draws for me a picture sun 
rising love sure shines true beautiful
Pure in the west your the sun's dewdrops
crystal clear whom rises so many 
smiles how I see you in the heart flies





9 syllable count dreaming in the clouds