The mirror || poem

I did not know
That there is
A mirror in
A still and clean
Water

I did not know
The first mirror
Of every man is
First his conscience

I did not know
That the main
Work of a mirror
Is to make believe
Of what which is real?

I did not know
A broken mirror
Is far from a broken image
But a broken image stands
Broken before a mirror

I did not know
That the shadow
Of a substance
Cast by the sun
Upon a curious soil or sea
Is best mirror
Of the year!