Mirror

When I look at you,

I see my ugliness.

When I accuse you,

I see the hate.

When I judge you,

I see the loneliness.

When I tear you apart,

I see the hurt.

Was there ever a separation

Between me and you?

To know you

Is to know myself.

To know myself

Is to know you.

Enlightenment:

The darkness

Is a shadow

Of myself.