Mirrored

Your inverted twin mirrored in the street
You’re unfinished
Until your reflection makes you complete
Amidst the copper and silver glow
Your image, upside down echo,
Will remain still so long as you remain so
And move on only when you prepare to go
While you wait for the bus to arrive
After the drudgery of nine-to-five
Framed in the strip of blue sky
As you simply stand and stare
And watch the traffic go by
It will hang on with you
You tend to think you’re just one
Actually you’re two