The SongPoet

I am a model, musician, and poet. I am looking for work in Baltimore, DC, Philly, New York, Atlanta, and maybe some other places. I can be contacted at pat_harrison1@yahoo.com.
Reflections
As I step through the mirror and become left handed
I see the shadows of myself
I see the darkness of my dreams that don't come true
And the truth of the matter is in my shoes
There's nowhere to walk nowhere to run
There's nowhere to run nowhere to walk
So take a step in my shoes and stand still
When darkness fell so did I
I am lifeless nonbio
As I walk and smell the firmament in the air and wonder why I am not there
Wonder why I see as well in the light as I see in the dark
Wonder why I look in the mirror   
See what is written on my face and become ill
Read what is written on my face and become ill literate
But God has helped me see the things about myself that are not tangible
Opened the door to joy and the window to happiness
My shadows become bright
My dreams become music
I begin to walk again
And the truth of the matter is
Their will allways be darkness without the Lord
-The SongPoet