Sasha Elisabeth Wolfe

Mirror Image

The silvery, icy lake
That glistens in the moonlight
Like the shards of a broken mirror
Pieces not quite whole

Like a Siren's sweet and deadly song
With missing chords and notes
It leads back to the cave on the fringes of Eden
Where Lillith and her demon lovers dwell

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