Mirrors of the mind

Some dim

Unkind

Multi-toned

Reflection echos

Ever on into eternity

When You look at me

Do you see?

A reflection of peace and beauty

My mirrors need aligned

One breath

One day at a time

Some have cracks

Streaks and scratches

Yet somewhere

tucked in behind

There’s a little man

Who miraculously rewinds

He straightens the mirror

Replaces the glass

It’s quite the task

Yet every day the image gets clearer

Hope multiplied is hope that lasts