My Sacred Mirror

how deep is my mirror, the mystery it holds,
bestowing all truth i hold inside...
the beams of truth to shine on Earth at night,
my worthy mirror hangs on a wall out of sight...

beckoning for the reflection of an autumn tree,
deep in a forest it hangs from the wide blue sky...
reflecting the setting sun on a faceless soul,
my secret mirror reveals lifes colors on natures soul...

upon reflecting a gentle storm, from which water will flow,
cleansing my soul to be renewed...
life will spring again from the murky ground,
my sacred mirror is reborn on the walls of the unknown...

within the sacred mirror is where my life resides,
it holds the truth and all the love i hold inside...
like natures way it holds lifes colors, all joy and woe,
my sacred mirror reveals life and death....
and all the mysteries from which i must grow.