Mirror, mirror on the wall
Why has nobody understood, after all?
I burst in like an explosion; that's my goal:
To ensure all cables are under control,
Maintaining their resistance.
Assuring the security of my home,
And keeping the distance.
It all seems irrational and abrupt
But the message is:
Don't keep your eyes shut!
My home is built from pain;
To defend it, there is no constraint.
I stand as a creditor,
Demanding justice to do better,
So truth won't drift in space
And self-reflection finally finds its place.
Mirror, mirror on the wall
The explosion that made everything fall
Transfering to others what's of my own fault,
Doesn't free me from torment
But it's what binds me after all
And hidden under denial's cloak,
I become fog and smoke.
Blocking what is seen,
Becoming an unfinished scene,
Without delivering the final disclose:
The worst blindness is the one with your eyes closed.
The Gallery of Unspoken Words is a collection of poems that captures the quiet ache of admiration from afar-where longing is painted in glances, devotion is sketched in shadows, and love exists in the spaces between words never said.
Each poem is a brushstroke on an invisible canvas, depicting the artist's silent devotion to a muse who may never know they inspire such beauty. Through soft whispers of ink and delicate strokes of verse, this collection explores the tension between distance and desire, the bittersweet nature of unseen admiration, and the art of loving someone in silence.
For those who have ever watched, adored, and created in secret, The Gallery of Unspoken Words is an intimate portrait of longing-where love is an artwork that never quite leaves the easel.