I Am the Mirror
We explore reflections
Without knowing what they mean
And when detected
They are sometimes still unseen
Captured deeply within
Between the mind and heart
Do you hear me calling your name
From where you are most afraid to look?
I will take your hand
And become your mirror
An unflinching gaze
Between the unseen dreams
And the cloudy images
Of what might have been
In the texture of times’ etchings
I see you move back into place
Duality seals our destiny
The ripples you make
Shift and change my life
Surfacing inner tides
You see the same as I
Tell me your secrets
Show me your soul
I will give back to you
What you evoke in me
There are no illusions here
For I am the mirror
Empty without you
© Ann Bagnall 2015 (Revised 2019)
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