through into the mirror world,
his eyes search for his lost reflection,
that he saw disappear, on the iris
of the reflection of his being,
he looks for it, shadowed by it,
finding his way, losing it
in the reverse reality, his fingers
deciphering the codes, on
the walls inverted, plains elevated,
blindingly searching for his self,
that resided in the wide expanse,
where lifeless lives drift into one,
and coalesce with each other,
into an amalgam of shadows,
he appraise them all but it was
not to be found, what he had come
looking for, and then he reaches a portal,
a door that leads to nowhere,
and on the other side, he finds it,
looking into his eyes astounded,
he stays put but it disappears
in the iris of reflection of his eyes,
he has gone and he has come by,
it is unknown what he is, what he was,
a material, now reflection,
reflecting back, disappearing in one,
and yet materializing in another, looking
for the eyes and the empty iris,
where he disappeared once
.
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