Another interlaced poem to flesh out this world. Really, this one sums up the universe over its stretches of eras, unmade, remade, and finally revealing what they did not remember all along.
Liana Mir
Liana Mir reads, writes, and wrangles the muses from her mundane home in the Colorado Rockies and, occasionally, from the other side of the Barrier.
Series Listing
1st Era. Ending
1st Era. Ending
1st Era. Final
3rd Era. Transition
4th Era. Beginning
5th Era. Diaspora
5th Era. Diaspora
some mirrors / the dreamer learns
some mirrors / the dreamer learns
are the blades the reaver reaves of heaven / are the dream the seeking seekers dreaming
5th Era. Diaspora
Mirror Fantasy
Poem
Mirror Fantasy
Poem
some
mirrors
don’t know how the dreamer learns to mirror
don’t know how the mirror casts to glimmer
one light to the image of another
don’t know how the dreams that last to anchor
don’t know even what an
anchor
is
some
mirrors
are the blades the reaver reaves of heaven
are the dream the seeking seekers dreaming
seeming in the mirror weaves to being
are the bridge the strong from weak of passage
are even what a perfect
anchor
is
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Mirror Fantasy
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