| Early poetry of Nathan Coppedge MIRROR |
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| The mirror seeks a mind alone the shadow follows only you the eyes are filled with falling snow. Mirrors shiver over what� the shadows fill how quickly what� the eyes may not have known. A mirror speaks but to the tone a shadow fills beneath the voice a pair of eyes may quickly show. Mirrors only flow beneath the shadows set in high relief the way our eyes are drowned. poetry ii. main |
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