We meet in each other's faces, arguing
which of us is mirror, which the original.

“I am only a reflection of your beauty.”
“Not so, dear one. I image you, but only
in a shattered glass…”

Stop this false humility, both of you!
Deference is a mask of pride.

You are both the infinite light that has
no likeness.

Every Other is a pool for drowning
in the Self.