I stare in wonder as a light appears
in mirror images
in ponds and little puddles
Gates appear
and I can but walk through
remove and leave each garment
as it falls
I pass each threshold
owning less
but feeling richer

One is for my heart to sing
My mind is dancing through the second
Soaring spirit flies with ease
through yet another gate
And there is another
my soul walks slowly now
for this encounter
As silky timeless time
envelops all I am
And so we meet
on this the other side
of mirrored gates.