Startled by my reflection
In the open window
Living room straight back
through the kitchen
Blue snowlight
Stares through me
Seeing out all day long, forgetting
The night drops black curtains quiet
when no one's looking, instead
Of out
I see in
Brave and solitary
The one waits true
Bright unsecret
Blood rushing real
Whispering cure
He can see pain and touch it
away
with golden sincerity