Mirror for Diana’s Wake
A glass eyed tear I forsake
Now lost to her moonlit sea
Gone astray in reverie
A marbled life never born
Trapped inside of heaven’s scorn
A virgin reflects her night
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Mirror for Diana’s Wake
A glass eyed tear I forsake
Now lost to her moonlit sea
Gone astray in reverie
A marbled life never born
Trapped inside of heaven’s scorn
A virgin reflects her night
I write, act, and produce films in Los Angeles. Everything else is conjecture. View more posts