Have you ever stood in a hall of mirrors
where a limited space contains eternity?
An alternating image of back, front, and side apears
One person cloned, an endless shimmering paternity
Universal laws shattered by glass
Time is splintered here,
One stir, a million immediate images pass
to infinity, not just one light year
The law of conservation defying,
unbounded alteration with no expended force
One sparkle instantaneously multiplying
glimmering stars in an expanding universe
One smile turns into limitless grins,
with no energy expended
Interminable falseness begins,
reversed, to the end of space extended
Images, none and all are real
but all the same, no individuality
They all have identical appeal
Each fault multiplied in its decending plurality