Poem: The Mirror

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The Mirror

What lies beyond the mirror?
Is it I or am I the reflected?
If I see not do I exist?
The lines of truth shown
Now lie feared and blurred,
An image
An image in time
Yet still if time moves within
Am I still the reflected
Where is the now
The true me
Is it that I cannot see the real
Reflected now the image nor the I,
It is only true when I close my eyes
Still I exist,
With arms surrounding the universe
Unrestricted by time or the tantalizing zest of reflection
I breathe
I feel
I observe now in four dimensions
As I see what is not
Me the true
The conscious
The consciousness

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Binaya.Ghimire 5 years ago

I have looked into the mirror but not beyond it. Your perspective is wonderful.


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magic8ball 5 years ago from Beaverton, OR Author

Thank you VERY Much for the comment. I really appreciate it.


basil4lyf 5 years ago

Great piece. I find it both insightful and beautiful at the same time


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magic8ball 5 years ago from Beaverton, OR Author

Thank you very much for taking the time to read my poem. I appreciate it.

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