The moon is a mirror in ways more than one It reflects the sun’s rays from a hundred million miles away, Passing on its greetings.
It’s a mirror in another way. When you open your eyes gaping wide to the full blue moon, You see a halo of your iris, refracted onto your retina; You are seeing yourself.
It’s also a mirror in a more special way. When you see the moon and you know that I’m seeing it at the same time — No matter how distant we are, We are seeing each other in the moon.