from: m. deniz üzel
title: my mirrors
form: a poem

MY MIRRORS

Never reflect the facts
Because the facts are ruthless,
The facts are selfish and loveless

My MIRRORS
If you can look at your face
Reflects just your eyes
And the endearment in your pupils...

My MIRRORS reflect
Hopes, joys
and your dreams of tomorrows
If you won’t be able to see them
Never touch my mirrors...

My MIRRORS were
Framed with small colored pieces of glass
Glazed with endearment and hopes...

My MIRRORS are
Magical
Give everything that is nice in the world
If you can take them...

My MIRRORS
Allow you to meet with your self in your eyes
If you can look at your eyes...

My MIRRORS are
Remedies, hopes and resistance!

Deniz ÜZEL