Mirror Mirror

MIRROR MIRROR

Looking back at me,
What do you see?

How do you feel?
Are both of us real?

Reflection or rejection,
Is that your question?

Does it show on my face:
Fear, pain or disgrace?

Can’t see inside,
So it’s easy to hide.

Locked in this glass cell,
We can’t break the spell.

But being the fairest
May be the scariest.

Marc Sacher
2/22/17