Reflections of the mind
is for the poet the legislation
of words in rhyme and kind
those echoes of memories and thought
crawl in to my life like a flood
I feel they are like sparkles of night light shine on me
and play on my thoughts the music from some angel maybe
wondering are those rhymes are the echoing of other thinkers
in other time and sphere
and I am just another reflection
of the beauty already there