Reflections Refraction

A tiny place of beauty

Solid and strong

yet so delicate and easily broken





To disappear inside the invisible walls

Could I stay inside forever?

Can you make me invisible?





A tiny place with no demands

without the constant fear

stabbing and turning like a knife





The light inside is bright and clear

Outside does not exist

Reflections, refraction, a white hole





Like Alice, you go, pass through, 

   tiny 

              tiny  

                          tiny

ever so tiny

The knife misses now, it can’t find you, you are too small

too invisible

and

                                                                         gone

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