Mirrors around me,
I reflect on them,
but I can’t see my face—
only a distant nature
and shapes of others.
What I felt became true,
my way home is buried.
I chose to vanish into air.
The invisibility shields me
from sharp shells.
Now I am safe,
avoiding the pull
of apparent lightness.
So, I close them
one by one—
patiently,
all unresolved riddles
in the eternal Sphinx gaze.
At the ocean's edge
of hypnotizing dances.