Behind The Mirror

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In every hallway there
Is a hidden door
You will it into existence
You think it open

Inside silence rules supreme
Within the laws of absolute Darkness
Two stars too far for travel
Now; her eyes a home for all beauty and grace

The open sea, the seafarer’s lonely tomb
Now; her soul a haven for the believer

The thousand deaths of fire and ice
Now; her skin as the new world
The tormented screams of those
Who could not remember

Now; a whisper from
Her lips of harvest and sleep

Once the Navigator is revealed
Will you have noticed the seal?
Or did you enter blindly and didn’t
Even see her leave?