House Of Mirrors

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he said come with me and see

follow the follower

entered the temple to visit

the house of mirrors



i said hi, tried to be friendly

now if you'd please let me finish

ev'ryone threw stones at me

to keep from shattering their image      



with one pebble i broke them all down

and a lengthy silence commenced

and heard what i thought was a pin drop

then the clattering of fragments



they screached come with me and see

follow the follower

enter the temple of profit

the house of mirrors



i couldn't believe that in strife

they clung to the cracks for dear life

the stained glass windows saw red

bathed the hall in midnight



and said come down on your knees

follow all of these

enter the temple and profit

my house is your house



and the fragments all agreed

follow and you will lead

but i turned away and laughed

the clammer astonished



and so confused

as if value

was theirs to lose

was to be gained



then one big voice

bereived like guilt

acknowledged one

out of each ten



in jest obscured

gave generous

a knew meaning

and they believed



and i believe,

a low voice said,

don't turn back now

as i stepped out---



i got home and sat up thinking

is any hope in the distance

and what of tomorrow then

can possibly be made



i heard a knock upon my door

a face i'd never seen before

he poured a bag of sand out

and said come walk with me      



he showed me a small beach offroad

he said those who see say its small

i said i never saw it before

and he said exactly



-then i was told we'd meet again

i asked him, 'where and when?'

responded 'where ever we stand,

because you kept on walking'



'..through the mirrors'

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