A Wilderness of Mirrors

He said that she had 
and would have said
that there was a poison gas bomb
In the birthday cake

I found myself pregnant
and knew the devil was old
but not as old as this gas
that had
(and will in a distant future)
fill this labyrinth of mirrors

I (Eye)
(and my adult child)
are waiting for these shards
broken reflective glass
exuding positive energy
Felling good
just before an orgasm
Good …. True

Panicking and assured
At the same distant old time
In the future
Signing the brocade of the
Unread user agreement
Veritas
( true death)
like just before transfiguration

Owls, ravens and dragons
all the other solitary souls
Putting these mirrors
perfectly across from each other
to see past the 7 trumpeters
of the apocalyptic future
to see long ago
Inside the Words that trap
that limited
infinity
Trapped Light
Inside the mirrored jar of Logos

SGL Brunswick, ME 11/18/2025