A Hall of Mirrors (Poem)

I walked into a hall of mirrors;

curious to view me in them. 

As I moved from one mirror to another

'for a moment, my images made me wonder,

filling me with good humour.

Gradually my images clouded my mind with gloom;

making my very being asunder.

I gently closed my eyes

dispelling the darkness engulfing my mind;

finding my real self, yonder.

The warm reassuring glow rising from my heart;

Gradually lit my eyes lifting me up

preventing me from falling apart.

Thus dispelling the darkness from my mind,

reviving my belief in 

self, humanism and beings of all kinds