(Poem #129 on new numbering scheme)
The mirror was reticent. It refused to be confused, intent on atmospherics, my bent face, the missing hair, silent.
– an englyn of indeterminate form
Caveat: Englyn #21 “As mirrors will do”
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I think you’re hitting your stride on your Englyns (is that the correct plural?) I really like this one, and #20 and #19. The enjambments and sudden shifts of tone are very effective!