I see my reflection in the deep
Calling my name it seems.
Darkness manipulative as always
seeming to be different,
I see her, my reflection, but way too far down.
She gestures for me to follow but I pause,
I pause and stare at her in the outer mirror
on the opposite of under.
I then realize,
Beauty in all is on the outside as in the inside,
all I have to do is see, really see.
So I stay above water,
And I decide,
full submission will not be my end.
(Photo by a beautiful Artist check him out: http://www.disilvaphotography.com –Billy L. Silva)