His Smile Poem by Marieta Maglas

He answers my questions. A smile
to express his thoughts.
He thinks his ideas are important,
an analysis of self.

Since the material object
of metaphysics is all beings,
he has his metaphysical ideas.

He created his metaphysical framework
for the self.

He tries to awaken me,
but we have identical answers,
with different depths
in meaning
for the same questions about life.

I became his image in
our spiritual mirror, a mask.

He uses his image to draw me accurately.
A need to hide. Then, another one.

Poem by Marieta Maglas