Reflections:

by Scott Cole   Jul 4, 2015


I see the Reflections
But their not of me,
It's lights and shadows
From out on the street.

They flash and flicker
They jump all around,
Some come in colors
Others come with sound.

For all that is ever seen
Is that which is up close,
It's that big window there
That's putting on the show.

I'll continue to check it out
Just to see what all I can,
I have a really good view
Looking from where I am.

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