Identity, fragile image of broken mirrors <br />The start of hope and banished fears <br />Razor time cuts into the innocence <br /> <br />Fallen gardens of an empires deluge <br />Travel the stars in moonlit sin <br />Identity is a strange foreign land <br /> <br />Reflections of solitude beneath the mask <br />Rainy night pounds with thunder <br />Identity is an endless hunger<br /><br />Joseph Narusiewicz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/identity-59/
