a wall of mirrors
and i am invisible
raising my hands to the drapped ceiling
gold and silver
gods that saved me
but placed me here with no exit-
not a fun house or silly games
just a thousand me’s
that can’t be seen
sheen tipped arms
pressed against an isolated mirror
screaming for a handle;
taunted by gold
laughed by silver
a game
in their fun house
Saint's Muse 