Hope and despair Poems

The Mirror and the Abyss

When I stare into the mirror,
I see the abyss—
not as a void,
but as a womb.
It hums, low and warm,
a lullaby for the lost,
a cradle for the broken.

The glass is not a wall
but a threshold.

......

The Mirror and the Abyss

When I stare into the mirror,
I see the abyss—
not as a void,
but as a womb.
It hums, low and warm,
a lullaby for the lost,
a cradle for the broken.

The glass is not a wall
but a threshold.

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  Tyrone Osume (1 poem about Hope and despair)
  Most of my work is credited to DeepSeek but I make the prompts and perfect it, please do not feel offended