Inner Mirror

In an inner mirror, glass that's not glass,
I face myself as the fact of a face,
this face, my own face, image familiar
of one who is also strange, new and old

this mirror is made of me, mirroring
being also changed in its mirroring 
by what it shows and what the looker, me,
almost knows, finds, creates of shared states

how I see myself, how I be myse…