Pseudo Garden
You found me hiding
In my pseudo secret garden
I noticed your eyes
Gazing through the cracks
Of my once impermeable fortress
Then you climbed over
Refusing to acknowledge
Predetermined barriers
I was staring at the reflections
In my secluded moat
But you treaded right through
Those unchartered waters
Your omnipresence
Saturated my ivory towered vision
With brilliant cobalt ripples
At first I refused to surrender
And pose as your forgotten reverie
But now I see a platinum image
Of my revival in those waters
The purest enlightenment
By KRISTEN ADELINE
© 2008 KRISTEN ADELINE
(All rights reserved)
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