Main feature
Big screen
Big sound
Faces as big
As the moon
Tears fall
Fall like
A broken strand
Pearls bounce
Onto tile
In the bathroom
Eyes staring
Back in the mirror.
Mirror opens
A pill bottle
Falls open
Spilling into
The porcelain
Like pearls echo
Before the lights
come back up
And credits roll
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Ominous poem, Alissa. Intriguing.
Yes thank you. Have you heard the sound of pearls falling? I never can find all of them.