Cheryl Anne Cordova Poems

Reflections Of A Broken Glass

Reflections of a broken glass
Patterns of a distorted past
Covered by a gleam of colored dust
Vanishing with the light dying fast... more »

Painful Beauty

He was beautiful
But he never smiled
His darling hands
Groped evil in the mist... more »

Two Doors Upon Me

Two doors lay upon me
Hopelessly waiting to be opened
I hold a light that flickers in the shadows
Desperately trying to chose which door to take... more »

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