The Band
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First Time
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Poetry & Fairytales
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Half Way Mirror (for She’s Waiting)
I found a windows glazed reflection
Condensation across the glass
The mist seemed not upon my side
I made a tunnel with my hands
I could see no prey in the predator’s eye
Gates closed on the hunter’s path
Spirits; risen on the moor
Chased the beaters from the heather
Sophistry had lost its way
Along the vista; jocund life
Beams of bright contrition light
Searching for the darkest places…
(The full poem can be read in the book)
