ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Dark imagination, things that slither in the night, the dark side of existence ... Fascinating. I imagine, I write, I dream ... [February 2003]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (55) Descent To Hell (Poetry) This is actually a song I wrote for a novel. [233 words] Do You Feel Me? (Poetry) - [84 words] [Erotic] Don't (Poetry) - [91 words] Edge Of Eternity (Poetry) Loss and redemption. [189 words] Epilogue (Poetry) - [35 words] Eternal Curse (Poetry) Vampires... again. [124 words] [Horror] Evil (Poetry) Another song? What's up with this? [118 words] Fantasy .... Reality (Poetry) Written after a rude awakening. [73 words] [Relationships] Freeky (Poetry) Feelin' kinda dirty ... feelin' kinda mean ... [81 words] [Erotic] Games (Poetry) - [103 words] Happenstance (Poetry) A little silly, perhaps? [66 words] Heaven Bound (Poetry) As did Sylvia, I felt the need to express my feelings on this day of national tragedy, and as she so aptly stated, no reviews necessary. [124 words] I Am Sin (Poetry) More vampires... [116 words] [Horror] Imaginary Lover (Poetry) - [74 words] [Erotic] Immortal Obsession (Poetry) Immortal cravings. [94 words] In The Eventide (Poetry) - [100 words] Insanity Part Un & Insanity Part Deux (Poetry) I believe I've lost it .... [155 words] Interlude (Short Stories) Chance encounters can be dangerous.... [172 words] [Horror] Lycanthrope (Poetry) Poem or short story... you decide... [197 words] [Horror] Mezmerized (Poetry) Oh, the lure of the darkness. [165 words] [Horror] My So-Called Life (Poetry) - [99 words] Not Quite Haiku (Poetry) Just what it seems... [49 words] Nothing Left (Poetry) Love realized. [138 words] [Erotic] Only Words (Poetry) - [61 words] Onslaught Of Love (Poetry) Secret yearnings ... [137 words] Pandora's Bottle (Short Stories) First love, last love... [5,004 words] [Horror] Player (Poetry) When the player tires of the game.... [57 words] [Relationships] Please Now (Poetry) - [49 words] Post Mortem (Poetry) In Memory of Mark Whitney Davis 1960-2001 You left me here alone ... WHY? [68 words] Predator (Poetry) - [84 words] Primal (Poetry) - [26 words] Ravenous (Poetry) - [47 words] [Horror] Requiem (Poetry) -Perhaps a final goodbye [40 words] Reverie (Poetry) - [100 words] Sacrificial Lamb (Poetry) - [94 words] Sisters Of The Heart (Poetry) In Memory of Joey Callihan 1949-1999 [120 words] Soliloquy (Short Stories) A woman seeking love, finds more than she expected. [173 words] [Fable] Soul Of A Dove (Poetry) - [73 words] Spontaneous Combustion (Poetry) A little heat.... [72 words] [Erotic] Steam Heat (Poetry) A little something to warm a winter's day? [20 words] Super Bowl High (Poetry) I've been a Bucs fan from the first inauspicious fumbling in the dark to tonight's awesome Super Bowl win ... This is dedicated to all of us diehard fans! Go Bucs! [109 words] The Bell Tower (Poetry) Unrequited love ... [169 words] [Romance] The Callous Heart (Poetry) Those lying guys... I mean eyes ... [89 words] [Relationships] The Memory Book (Poetry) A real departure from my usual ... [155 words] The Mists Of Dreams (Poetry) Sensuality. [69 words] [Romance] The Portrait (Short Stories) A painting with a dark secret ... [1,352 words] [Horror] This Man Of Mine (Poetry) - [95 words] Those Eyes (Poetry) Can fantasy become reality? [68 words] [Erotic] Traces Of You (Poetry) - [99 words] Transformation (Poetry) I know, I know, vampires again.... [152 words] Vamp (Poetry) I know, more vampires, I just can't seem to help myself... and who said vampires have to be male? [158 words] [Horror] Vampire (Poetry) - [70 words] [Horror] Where? (Poetry) Lost love [97 words] Whispers On The Wind (Poetry) Something ghostly this way comes... [92 words] [Horror] Winter Wind (Poetry) Alone. [128 words]
The Looking Glass Judith Goff
Moonlight glides into my room, like quicksilver
My window stands open to the sultry southern breeze
As I sit in front of the mirror, staring
It is not I reflected in the smooth surface before me
But a rueful smile, a sparkle in eyes of silver-blue
A face of uncommon manly beauty
My mind retreats to a time when all things seemed possible
When you were here beside me; my savior, my muse
Before you stepped through the looking glass.
Your hair reflects the tarnished gold of harvest-moonbeams
You smile that smile and your eyes find mine
Across the vastness of eternity
I feel you; in my heart and my soul, you are there
I close my eyes and you fill me with the essence of you
As in my dreams you come to touch me
Your image fades as a single tear runs down my cheek
I reach to brush it away … but I still feel you in my soul
And I glance out the window at the mournful moon.
READER'S REVIEWS (8) DISCLAIMER: STORYMANIA DOES NOT PROVIDE AND IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR REVIEWS. ALL REVIEWS ARE PROVIDED BY NON-ASSOCIATED VISITORS, REGARDLESS OF THE WAY THEY CALL THEMSELVES.
"Obviously written for Mark. With each word, you release more of the pain that has been building up inside of you. Keep writing. It is doing good things for you." -- R. Bennett Okerstrom.
"Thank you, R Bennett ... it has been a long, slow journey through the pain, and yes, the writing is doing wonders" -- Judith.
"Writing and sharing your pain with others really does help the healing process. Someday that image will bring a smile to your face and the tears will fade." -- JM.
"Someday I'm sure it will ....." -- Judith .
"I know what this poem is about, but not how it came about. But I don't ned to know, it's beautiful. anyone who has lost a loved one through death, seperation, or sometimes even through choice can't help but be touched by this. "It is not I reflected in the smooth surface before me" (EAM) I don't like the 'I' in this it reads as overly flouncey even though it's grammatically correct, personally I think 'me' draws people into the words better, but it would mean altering the end of the line. That's the only thing I didn't like about it and that's just a small thing in a beautiful poem. If this one came about through a broken relationship then I hope it stops hurting soon, if it's about loss through death then I hope it always hurts a little bit because that's how we keep their memory sharp. It does get better, but thank God it never stops hurting. :-) " -- Sooz, Dalton-in-furness, England, Cumbria.
"I can get multiple interpretations from this poem; although to you it probably conveys one strong emotional outburst. I also see it as a way of how time changes us into someone we want to recognize in the mirror. Sometimes we can see the beauty, sometimes it has changed, sometimes it's completely gone--and we're scared it's vanished forever. Much like the love we hold in our hearts for someone true." -- Mia Angello, WI.
"Sooz ... I struggled with that damned "I", but went with it anyway !!!! I'm very glad you liked this one, it has much personal meaning, thank you ..." -- Judith.
"Mia, you have derived much from this, and I am happy to see it has reached you in ways I couldn't have imagined, thank you" -- Judith.
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