The Wall was pleased
It Looked almost artistic.
A wall, a thread, a nail, and a mirror
The Smiling face was a Wonder of reflection.
Amazement !
But…
what was amazing was not the image,
The external possessions, the belongings of the eye that was looking,
But the thoughts;
That little shadow of curiosity,
Hanging on the wall
Nailed there with the red thread which holds it.
The face was too preoccupied with itself
It did not notice, but I saw the wonder.
In amazement was the mirror.