Betwixt

From one world to
the next, one
foot in either
in both, at once
I’m flattened
between and
betwixt two mirrors
facing but
slightly ajar so
my reflections scatter
in infinite directions
and if it weren’t
for you, holding
my hand as
I walk through
to another world
I’m not sure
I would know
which woman watching
was actually me.

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