Someone left a mirror in the snow
to the wonderland I think it goes
it has a silver and black frame
and inscribed on it is my name

I stand a gaze at it as it starts to glow
should I step into the mirror and see where I go
looking around I kneel on the snow laden ground
and touch the mirror with my fingertips as it shimmers

Should I walk into the realms of fantastic lands
should I take that step into fancy fantasies
walk in the land of the undead
and dwell in the kingdom of my dreams


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris