The Mirror

the mirror

the mirror stands as a testament to
imperfectly reflect that which is real,
the surface reflects what we need to do
we see dimly, looking hard for his seal
behind the veil which separates the worlds
of here and now and of eternity
which, in part, we are shown by his heralds,
glimpses brief ’til called to see completely,
our journey is not a means to an end
rather it is the end within itself
remember what is reflected will lend
chance to see reality of oneself
               hidden behind the veil for all to see
               what the reflection offers us to be

3 Responses to The Mirror
  1. Glynn
    September 23, 2009 | 8:00 am

    You take an everyday object and turn it into a discussion about eternity. Like this, very much.

  2. L.L. Barkat
    September 24, 2009 | 10:42 pm

    Loving the subtle rhymes here that are folded inside the poem. So glad to see you writing again.

  3. nAncY
    October 10, 2009 | 8:08 pm

    or perhaps, no end at all.

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