With your image
In the mirror
Reflected back
Like a moment
Long thought
To be lost
Every tear
Has a memory
As if a movie
In black and white
That ends
With a beginning
Not an "End"
It is scary
To be vulnerable
When your mirror
Tarnished its silver
Lining
Tired of reflecting
Memories
Only you
Have
Kept
Alive
October 22, 2025
© Vahé A. Kazandjian,
2025
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