Echoes from my mirror

and there you are

or is it me

standing

just at the other side

of the mirror

 

Is this me

Really me

maybe I am just

a copy paste

some accidental mixed up DNA

 

the echoes

of the mirror

endlessly repeat

 

one and one

and one and one

must probably be three

Or thirty thirty three

 

With a bonus three

maybe

 

Welcome back

 


is this me

really me

 

Every  word I say

is not what you mean

Whatever I mean

Is not what you said

 

Echoed

amplified

again and again

and again

 

Dreams

of unfulfilled expectations

 

fata morgana

 

I do not need

to look

to see

 

Do not need

to reflect

as you

are my reflection

 

and there you are

or is it me ?

Standing in the middle

of that nowhere

 

on the border

of that no mans’ land

no woman either

 

Between you and me

mirror of  dreams

unfulfilled

 

 

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