Silver raindrops, the sky cries <br />On this mirror maze, <br /> <br />Lonely I feel, even if <br />My reflections are all around me, <br /> <br />Sad and empty inside, <br />Building a Babel tower, <br />With these mirror bricks! <br /> <br />The gods fight me, <br />Sending down a storm, <br /> <br />I fall... <br />And so does my tower of dreams... <br /> <br />Shards of mirror, <br />Shards of my reflection, in my skin... <br /> <br />©1st of June 2006, Elya Thorn <br /> <br />I have submitted this poem to two poetry contests.<br /><br />Elya Thorn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-babel-tower/
