Reflection

The reflection in the mirror starred at me with her huge shiny eyes. I was frozen, starring back, waiting for a single movement. It wasn't me who had to decide to move, the person in the mirror would go first and I'd follow as she showed me. Her bright shiny eyes, full of questions yet assured, were looking deep into mine, searching the deepest dark seas of my soul.

She said none, neither moved, but I knew what I was supposed to do.

I closed my eyes and comfort came to me in my mind-space, where the forces were by my side, somewhere far beyond the person in the mirror.

Secrets shone and revealed their mystic nature in the darkness of my mind-space. There I was, meeting my inner truth. The galactic wisdom of the moon, the ancient secrets of the desert and the silence of the mountains. I was the force, I was the truth, I was the spirit of life.