Don't Mistake Your Mirror for a Window on the World by Ken Stange
A reflection is both a thought about the world and the image we see in the mirror. -- Hippokrites
Consider your daughter's first smile.
.
You imagine it aimed at you
but it is not you she sees;
she has no 'you'
in her visual vocabulary.
.
Those are two circles
(not eyes)
and that an upturned arc
(no mouth);
.
you are only a warm geometry
a comfort like the spherical dark.
.
She is smiling at herself
for everything is still part
of her, the world
an extension of her body --
no more, nor less
recalcitrant than her arm as she swats at toys.
.
Her smile is simply a physiological
and wry
aside.
.
So what is it then (you ask)
when you reflexively smile back?
Another of Ken Stange's poems, "Don't Trust the Distance Markers," is found in this posting from October, 2010.
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