A picture incomplete for brush strokes lost
The sight forgotten but somehow held
In minds as they talk aware but unknowing
That missing connection hidden by a spell

No empty space where whats lost should be
To any looking in it seem would complete
For only when you ask would that whole be revealed
But these are the answers that few choose to seek

Now that the pictures are finished and done
Lain side by side do they show the same imperfection
Something missing from one then added to another
In each an obvious search for reflection