Realize

Through the light, into an arduous circle,
stood four pillars of a certain miracle.

Deceived by the maiden, seemed high was low,
said I am prime, rest my only shadow.

Continued to the next, stood on green had shine,
said words have two meaning, they are all mine.

Was actually three, other being mere mirror affair,
laughed in anguish, vision was lost in the air.

Last hold the bridle, but was unsure where to go,
others were horses, save love, whose legs did not show.