oh yes, it is like on a carnival
embraced by the colored lights
embedded in the pounding music
and the many fun sounds
moving like in the rollercoaster
attracted by colors and music
entering the house of mirrors
all the reflecting glass
showing me fully to myself
confronting me with my shape
there is only me
left, right, all around me
i am surrounded by me
countless me, endless me
looking all at me
i am getting closer
touching myself, entering myself
until like i am inside out
i can see myself, my inner self
reflected into infinity
'Inner side reflected' © Rob Knetsch 2013
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