I live in a mirror house crazy and cold
Chasing down reflections I can’t hold
I accompany myself in lure of the end
Conversing only to the images I send
Different at every turn’s configuration
A world of wonder and speculation
Every image offers a kind of suggestion
It’s a life of constant wonder and question
Oh, but what a maddening way to be
Questions without answers in all that I see
I liked this poem, Tim, as I often feel like I love in a mirror house. I liked the last few lines as I could resonate with it in a way,
"It’s a life of constant wonder and question
Oh, but what a maddening way to be
Questions without answers in all that I see."
Thank you for this.
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Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh
Wed 13th Dec 2023 12:20
Thanks Tim.
Question everything - assume nothing.