Mirrors in my mind

Thoughts lie in this vast expanse

More than reflections at first glance

Through the looking glass we see

The depths of our own mystery

In our minds the mirror shimmers and gleams

Revealing the essence of who we really seem

Memories dance in a mirrored hall

Some stand tall while others fall

Reflections twist in a maze of light

Revealing secrets in the quiet of night

Holding these secrets high on a shelf

Not really wanting to know yourself

A distorted image of what could have been

Lusting after perfection through the smoke screen

Mirrors of the mind show what we hold dear

Sometimes distorted sometimes clear

Mirrors in my mind are an endless stream

Of nightmares of hopes and of dreams

Where truth and illusion sit side by side

As the moments in the shadows choose to hide

The answers to my questions I will find

If I start looking in the mirrors of my mind.