I seen my reflection in the mirror.
Thoughts wander in my mind.
Rewinding back into time of when I was a child.
Now I am a man chasing my dreams while looking through the mirror.
It's like walking in the Walls Of Mirrors in the amusemant park.
Different shapes.
Different sizes.
Different images passes me like a dream.
It's like a circus filled with clowns.
My mind spinning.
Trying to escape the foolishness.
I feel the madness looking through the mirror.
I snapped out of my dream.
I seen myself in the mirror.
My face.
My eyes.
My nose.
My lips.
The structure of a a black man.
Sometimes strong.
Sometimes weak.
In my own world fighting time looking through the mirror

By Dynell K. Riley