Perspective of Illusion Made Real

Perspective of illusion made real
To keep me busy and fulfilled
So why am I surprised to see
What is clearly denied to me

Realms of angles ever-changing
Patterns blending and rearranging
Secrets kept, and truths foretold
But nothing’s really new or old

The mirror mirror makes unclear
A shifting reflection of what is near
The lines between the real and empty
In a dance attempt to tempt me

So why am I surprised to see
What is clearly clearly denied to me