In The Caverns Of Delight by Pujakins Mirror, mirror in my mind, who is cruel and who is kind? What is dark and what is bright? in the caverns of delight. With my mirror I can see back into my memory caves of time that hold my dream of the way things often seem. In time’s caverns dark and deep many phantoms lie asleep memories I can’t recall ‘till I look to see them all. Faces locked in history places lost in mystery old forgotten words to hear once again with listening ear. Mirror, mirror in my mind sometimes cruel and sometimes kind let me see both dark and bright in the caverns of delight. Added to GotPoetry.com ( http://www.gotpoetry.com ) on 14-Nov-2011