Reflections are not mine...

Reflections are not mine...

My reflections are not mine!

Why should I adhere to one?

When they are just destitutes of time.

Effigies they are given to me,

For performing some duty;

Finishing some bonds and setting the Self free!

Reflections are transitory...

Just to help to return to eternity...

To my home, my serenity.

Beyond my face,

Beyond any race...

I move dropping reflections...

beyond time and space!

Shristee