REFLECTION

I asked my reflection what his name was

I wondered if he could see the way

But he didn’t respond

Just kept staring at the pond

His mouth forming every word that I say


I asked my reflection for an answer

To the questions that I would never say

But he didn’t respond

His face stayed in the pond

And I pondered “Is it worth throwing away?”


I asked my reflection for a meaning

A reason to stay here day by day

But he didn’t respond

So I lay down in the pond

And he watched a lifeless corpse float away


I asked my reflection what was happening

A light shown all around, a beaming ray

But he didn’t respond

As he rose out of the pond

And in this barren space with me he lay

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