Twin

We are one 
carried by two 
a mirror in
each hand reflecting 
wand in other 
conjuring happiness and 
life’s grandest wishes 
eyes like cameras 
and ears like 
microphones catching even
the subtlest sounds 
of stars and 
sighs and whispers 
hands that touch 
with a child’s 
curiosity and caution 
and the soul 
like the sea
often calm seldom 
stormy always there