#MirrorReflections
In silvered glass, a stranger's face
A reflection different, yet familiar in pace
I stare, and she stares back at me
A version of myself, yet not quite me

"Who are you?" I ask, with curious tone
"A version of you," she replies, "left unknown"

"What paths did you take, that I did not?"
"The ones that fear and doubt had got"

"What choices did you make, that I did not?"
"The ones that...