This vision

This vision I see before me, in me, and towards,
has different lengths, and pulls different cords.
It tugs the hearts beat out of a rhythms curved flow,
and hides the truth behind the lie of a shadows glow.
Distantly close to the far end of light,
tripling the view of my visions sight.
While my reflection stares and it grins,
faintly envisioned, I'm watching my sins.
This vision, this vision I clearly see,
manifested into images just for the inner me.
Comforting my thoughts surrounding the view
enlightening my self into knowing what's true.