Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Mirrors

One mirror in my bedroom
in which I see shattered dreams
One on the lake so calm
a thought on its surface gleams
Perhaps one
In every grain of sparkling sand
to show what infinity means

One mirror on pure white marble
to me my faults it shows
One in every puddle I see
before I break it with my toes
Perhaps one
held in the clear blue sky
to show where innocence goes

One mirror this world holds up
to a purpose it pretends to find
and one by one the masses go
their thoughts and acts aligned
One mirror within us all
an image beautifully desinged
and in the fear of a fall
to this beauty fools are blind