I met the prince
of mirrors
this morning
reflections of his image
on this silver plane
confused me
mathematically
he juggled
triangles
squares
parallelograms
and circles
slight of hand
was his power
straight lines
and well scribed arcs
were his play
when he made his show
of angles
equations
and
measured circumferences
his radius was light
Pythagoras was living
and on this good morning
I was still confused
geometrically
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