Reflections on Double Meaning

To the other being who is my being

Totally other and yet the same, 

let me not muddy the waters of my soul, 

that i may reflect upon you as quickly 

as a face reflects in still water.

With delicate accuracy let me assume

your features, your being from my angle! 

You and i fight, i was wrong. 

You are kind, see my tears and have mercy, 

you spoil me, become my flesh! 

You are the best me there is, 

giving all to me, how can i not respond? 

Giving my all to you. It is my nature. 

I change. The best of myself.

One momentary reflection of an ever changing paradox.