into the looking glass

into the looking glass poem by steven james humphreys

what’s my meaning?

if I only knew…

but, I found a looking glass

someone forgot on a park bench

and, I looked through it

and saw a deep blackness

yet, I heard this voice

which came out of

nowhere

and it

whispered in my ear…

‘the time to become the real you is now’.

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