blind mirrors

my mirrors tell me who I am
it shows me all that is in me
the beautiful and the ugly
but with You gone
so far beyond
out of reach and lost
possibly never to be found
i find, my mirrors, have gone blind

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5 thoughts on “blind mirrors

  1. We are the mirror as well as the face in it.
    We are tasting the taste this minute
    of eternity. We are pain
    and what cures pain, both. We are
    the sweet, cold water and the jar that pours. – rumi

  2. I want to hold you close like a lute so we can cry out with loving.
    You would rather throw stones at a mirror?
    I am your mirror, and here are the stones.
    Rumi

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