An introspective response to the poetry challenge: Reflections In The Mirror; a palindrome challenge from Philly Dreamer.

Our love was in bloom.

There is no limit to your depression.

Let’s share our lives.

About the depths of ones soul.

Off of the Robert Blog of the prompt Out Of This World. Dedicated to my wonderful husband Troy.

I have been where you are now.

He hears strange voices in his head
Wherein exist the evil forms….

I am without you.

People write letters so they can be heard.