Tuesday, December 19, 2017

Mirror Mirror: A Poem

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who is the tiredest of them all
Is it me or you
Doing what you do
Reflecting back my sheepish image
With my sleepy visage

Or is it me
With my lack of sleep
Unable to eat
Working is no feat
Is it you or me

I like to think my reflection
Is happier with his direction
Because everything is reversed
None of which has been traversed
I know your just light
Excited by movement
You're just doing what's right
You can't lament.

But if I stood still long enough
When would you say it was rough
When would you walk away
Are you walking with me?

Or are we only together
When I'm under the weather
In the morning sun
Never when we're having fun

If everything is opposite
What drags you to the mirror?
Do you crave my tears and fears?
Or are you just keeping tabs

In case you can switch
Lights on
Which is which
Me me on the wall
Which was I after all?

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