MIRRORS

You see Death

Death sees you

You cover your eyes

Death sees through

You run to hide

But what do you seek?

Take a gander

Take a peek

Take a peer in the mirr’r

At the secrets that you keep

What you sow...is what you reap

Next to fear

Lies defeat

It’s only darkness

Only sleep

Beautifully quiet

So complete

Sitting stilly

Perfectly bleak

Blackness swallows

Not a peep

Not a worry nor a care

Empty, naked, dry and bare

Finally resting

Finally there

At last you know

This much is true

That You are Death

And Death is You