Mirror Face

Sudden emptiness
Where is the face I was looking at?
I search the small space
That is all hollow
And never was a mirror.

Is it a ghost in the darkness?
I am petrified
To an extent beyond words
Not knowing what is real
Because I have seen its seal.

Have I gone
To listen to the voices within me
Not realizing
Here it will then
Be without me.

I should be there
Face to face
With Mirror face
Which though obstinate
Is too a solace.