This cannot be my real life
Maybe it's a caricature
That I view through a window
With reflections that are
Flickers of the people I love
And in this glass
All this cruelty
Is just those things
Inside of your head
That you say
But should never say
To any other than a mirror
Amy
A very touching poem...yes, our mirrors reflect our innermost and most private feelings and truths. But I guess, sometimes we should look beyond the mirror and see the reflections of other mirrors as well...Thanks, you made me think!
Kind regards
Nicolette