These Randomly Specific People
Wander Through
my life

Their tests upon
my limits lead
to newly found extremes.

cuz what I see in you
is what I see in me
A mirror of halls - reflecting endlessly

Everything
that’s ever been
and all that’s yet to be.

Peering through the Looking Glass,
delivered & returned
to a place
I’ve never seen,

In finding You,  
I find Me
a glimpse beyond
the veiled realm
that otherwise
is blind & gone

In your eyes is Clarity,
I want to Know,
I Have to See
that which lingers, hovering
A waiting destiny

Only to be found
by those who stare
into
the Deepest Mirrors

Standing Strong
and Brave Enough
to find
Their Own Pathway Clear.