Willow Carved

Misery and Syn are divided.
A choice unclear within the souls of either.
Yet carved in the willow there remains a soul that has stood the longest.
A choice defined purely and simply as absolute.
Still mystery weighs heavily in the air.
A blanket of darkness yet to be uncovered fully.
For within the willow much is left to be seen.
Thus that within the willow has much to see as well.
Or perhaps all has been seen just not fully acknowledged.
Deep down this dark tunnel their eyes glare back at the reflection of themselves in the mirror.
Though they are looking into the same mirror.
Though their distance on each side of the mirror is greater than it should be.
Still it is the same mirror, that is undeniable.
Carved in a willow she can see.
Within dreams and thoughts alone.
Has the puzzle been solved?
Can Misery and Syn be put to death?
In sorrow and in silence that within the willow has reached out.
This carving, does it resemble the scar?