The solitude of the mirrorless

There is Joy which transcends all opposites, but there is also Sorrow with no counterpart.

Sometimes sorrow seizes you and it seems there is no way out of this unspeakable sadness. Yes, that sadness is echoless, it feels like a mute and inarticulate shadow whith no resonance.

Indeed, Sorrow is mirrorless. Who can hear you when sadness grabs your soul and you are swept into the realm of the Echoless, the land of no Mirrors…?