Mirror in perspective
In Perspex
Reaching a double depth
Seeing everything.
In the mirror
Without the mirror
Is like standing on a bridge
With motorway mad cars
Scurrying beneath.
A cool hard look into the glass
We someone who we think we know
Who isn’t really there
No, merely a representation
More real perhaps than a photograph
Because the image is steeped in living colour
Mirror 
No falsity nor lies do you bring
Only shades of reality be within
In a mirror I am representing me,
But I am not really there
Because I’m over here.