MIRROR

On the counter

Perched and staring

Filled with wonder 

Fixated on the dark pools 

Eyes wide

A reflection gazing back

Admiring

An endless mirer

Falling into itself

Into that inner world

A Fibonacci Sequence composed of self

Spiraling fractals of existence 

Constellations of being

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  1. Ohhhh – beautiful! This poem draws us into the endless layers of self-awareness and reflection within the mirror. Your phrase ‘A Fibonacci sequence composed of self’ is just perfect – echoing those multifarious layers. You’ve dealt with a really difficult concept really deftly and beautifully!

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