MIRROR TO THE OTHER SIDE
Through the mirror
I saw him, translucent
In the forest,
Tiny form bent
Over a dying fawn,
Bringing it back to life.
“So what do you think of
Our Mirror to the Other Side?”
The saleslady asked.
I nodded and smiled, never
Taking my eyes off my boy.
“I’ll take it.”
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Mythic Delirium, July 2016