so engrossed in sound
never knew I
what woods whisper

wind's invisible hands,
carved a moon in the somber sky
did someone see

i was blind in the reality,
and now a dream
opens my eyes

In my eye
stays a black well of existence,
whence all colors emerge

struggle is a way
hung up in fluid, hues trudge
long night

i took the fall
from the high ground of love,
into ocean of mirth

i am the mirror

i show you
that all
that you cling to
so adamantly
so possessively
so blindly
so seriously,

i also keep within
things you abandoned
things you forgot
things you overlooked

you cannot even touch
nor you can own

i can recast and rebuild
in microseconds
all that you create
in years and years

because i can let it go
when needed
when something else
is my fate

i follow my destiny
and become
what i am asked
to be

so many worlds
i have seen
and nothing
stays, believe me

you laugh i am a mere reflection
and i smile that your reality is so fickle

see beyond
what i show
i have seen
the future, too

i am the mirror