In to the Mirror

By Nirzhar Noishabdya

I turn blue.
I face you every night.
I show you all my pains.
I say to you
what you want to listen.
I’m the raven yelling all day long
beyond the silence.
You can think what you think.
One day all white papers
will turn into a white fay.
Don’t tear your lust.
I’m the shadow beast
showering you with my soul.
I bite your tears.
Don’t call my name.
I put out my paws
on your divine distress.
Don’t ask me
what is red around the dawn.
You call me mirror.
A mirror doesn’t betray.