Reflections in water

I have come to the secret place

Of amber and jadeite

on the footsteps of in-breaths and out,


this mirror-world of mind framed in mind.

A scarlet dragonfly dances

on the green- shaded surface –


and dancing I fall, breaking through

the glassed threshold.

Strange and peach-coloured


I drift through this ghost-tinted world

of shades of myself, echoes.

I have forgotten which sky is real


and when the suns of both worlds

have bleached to blackness,

I will be lost between worlds dreaming of you.



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