and in the space –
behind the mirror –
your – unafraid –
encouraged my – inability.
as years of hiding in the dark
left me,
weak,
incapable…
how arduous,
this task.
reflecting;
not fondly on the journey.
rather,
as the surface of a most placid sea –
showing merely the reflection
of what
you expect to see…
standing too close to the edge 