a voyeur at times perhaps,
or at least a third party observer,
to the inner most chambers occurrances;
of this person i call myself.
as tho the reflection,
in the mirror
can begin to wonder about
the one who stands there at the glass,
can pick her apart - discover her,
pass judgement or even give praise...
a part of me lives, grows and changes.
while a part of me watches,
only slightly amused.
