in the mirror the stories told
a hundred lifetimes, a thousand souls..
i'm hidden in the other side
i cant be seen where i abide..
backwards image, turned around
mirror facing upside down..
in the mirror the stories told
more lifetimes that can fill my soul
inside the mirror, i cant be found
in solitude there is no sound..
inside the mirror i can see
the outside staring back at me..
in the mirror the stories told
i listen to my life unfold..
through the mirror, where i hide
i cross over to the other side..
in the mirror i look through.
i see myself,
now i see you.....

� Penny Cook

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