break the mirror

i intimidate you
dont i?

do not hailstones boil in my gaze

before they strike the roofs of minds?

can my words not break an ancient heart?

disenchant the stone mirrors that seam the vestibules of the soul

so that passion - a forgotten scene! -

flows crystalized in colors bred by imagination and bliss?

your courage fails when my tongue sets fire

for in my own pierced glass

i have found her -

Coraline!