Two-Way Mirror

I see whatís inside you
Kaleidoscope boy,
Clad in black.
Inside you, colors swirl
In complex shapes and patterns;
And deep within the colors
Lies the void
A yawning and empty space
That longs to be filled
Its shape a puzzle
That few understand
And fewer can fit.
I see you,
As if I peer through
A two-way mirror,
A ghostly image of myself
Over what is beyond;
I see you
and I see me,
For I am the same.
So, know youíre not alone
Iím just here
On the other side
Of impenetrable glass.

Poetry by Nancy Sikora The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2016-11-23 at 02:18

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Nicely done, Nancy.

A great imagination. The boy in the poem would fare well from knowing there is someone who understands him

Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
We are often attracted to others by what we see in ourselves I think. I enjoyed this. Not many kaleidoscope boys around these days.