Reflections
I
am standing
In front of the mirror on my dressing room wall
I
gaze at my reflection
I wonder what is behind it
This
magic mirror
Does it lead to a different world?
Is someone
hiding behind there?
Or is the only one there the twin I see in
the glass?
Perhaps my Angel of Music lives in there
The
girl in the mirror smiles at that thought
At my dreams
Of
what or who may be beyond the looking glass