Through mirrors, made up of glass or otherwise,
we are looking,
The prisms of the three dimensional spaces
organize,
Combining complexity of thought
with simplicity of action,
Not a surprise,
Trembling hearts and distracted airs of drowsy clouds,
Hypnotize,
Understandably we question motives,
We argue with our minds,
Confront our feelings,
Suddenly, we realize,
The doors open, we see the light,
Alas, it is time to go,
It is time to end
We arrive.
