Grainy, black and white image of a woman looking into a small mirror.
I’ll Be Your Mirror

Behind each mirror
is a dead star
& a baby rainbow
sleeping.

Behind each mirror
is a blank forever
& a nest of silences
too young to fly.

The mirror is the wellspring
become mummy, closes
like a shell of light
at sunset.

The mirror
is the mother dew,
the book of desiccated
twilights, echo become flesh.

A young woman looking into a bathroom mirror holding a compact in her hand.
Amanda in the Mirror
Older man wearing black clothes and a white hat, smashing a large mirror with a large mallet. In the mirror, a large group of people taking photographs can be seen behind him.
Seventeen One Less