Looking the mirror what do you see? Ghostly desires Standing still Grayish light Subduing reliefs Looking at the mirror What do you see? History engraves A design of its own Intanglio of wonder Struggles and love Looking at the mirror What do you see? Power in felt Gentle yet firm Thoughts hauled up Swirled on a stream The frail was swept And disappeared Looking past the mirror What can you see? A secret chamber With creased brim Shape as crowns Longings turn green Featherly wings Pull the strings The heart sings The soul is King Done a hat That's what I did Something anew just slid It named the winds South, West and East And "I" stood tall Facing it's North Look what the mirror brought forth! October 23rd, 2021
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