Hall Of Mirrors Poem by Sarah Pesta

Walking out of the doorway of a castle
I follow a path I've known for so long

Light from the sun shines through a window ahead
A chandelier reflects the rays like a crystal

Underneath the window a gate appears
Leading to the second half of the hallway

To my eyes I see reflections of myself
I'll keep on heading down the same hall

In the middle of the hallway I see different mirrors
Showing me a vision of what I've created

Looking closer at my own reflection I realize
I remember the scene so clearly

My memories are inside me and I now see
I haven't looked deep enough into my own reflection to see who I am