Rainbow Shards
Mirrors in my path begin to break
I consider escaping the horrific scene

My life is a maze with mirrors of illusions
Traps and fear are all I think about now

Never will anyone come into a complex mind like this
Even if it is only just in my own mind

The mirrors have broken when my fears grew
Shattered glass everywhere in my sight

Something inside me assured me I will see the light
The pieces of sharp glass begin to glow

As I am gazing at the broken walls of my mind become one
They all have rainbow colors in each of the shards 
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He was staring at me
staring me in the eyes,
looking at me intensely
I was not in compliance.

’‘look at the dam-n fool ,
’staring me in the eyes
the voice in the mirror uttered
‘you’re only my tool.’
I saw a hostile face,
observing me dreary,
bearded and untidy, 
giving me grief and misery.

I dared to gaze at the reflection,
it was a pitiful shape; 
I understood it with perfection. 
that made my mind agape.

At that moment I realized the truth,
in full paramount glory ,
realizing the reflection of the man,
was none other than mine truly.
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I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions.
What ever you see I swallow immediately
Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike.
I am not cruel, only truthful---
The eye of a little god, four-cornered.
Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall.
It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long
I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers.
Faces and darkness separate us over and over.
Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me,