Where the dreams end

                                                   At the end of Grossglockner road, May 21, 2017.
                                                                       (a memorable drive from Salzburg)
Looking through
To the end of the road
From the crossing corner
I find myself,
Looking back at me
In a transparent mirror
Younger by forty years
And all the sparkle on offer,
Shiver of a still life
Where the dreams end
Fulfilled or otherwise
A sad blank,
It will be found now
For sure
All that was missed
Before.