Reflections of Self
Reflection
In a room of mirrored truths, a figure stands alone,
Gazing into the reflections that make him whole.
The wall, a canvas of silvered glass,
Echoes his presence, a repetitive pass.
Each circle a portal to the soul,
Revealing depths, making him whole.
The polished floor, a reflective sea,
Echoes the lights, a symphony.
In this dance of light and shadow play,
He finds himself, in a brand new way.
A journey through the mirrored maze,
Leads him to the labyrinth of his gaze.
With every step, a new reflection gleams,
A kaleidoscope of his inner dreams.
The mirrors, a metaphor for the mind,
Reflecting the depths he has left behind.
In this sanctuary of glass and light,
He discovers the beauty of his inner sight.