Into the Mirror
I watch the mirror watching me
the angle shows infinity
from the centre of reality.
From the other side, watching back,
through a mirror painted black,
I almost found the words I lack.
(I broke the mirror, that's an action
See the pretty glass refraction?
I broke the mirror's dark attraction.)
written for:
Little B's private challenge phrase 'glass refraction'
By blind poet
© 2009 blind poet
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