In a world of my own making, I  stand before the mirror mesmerized Me: age 5 transfixed by my own face and blissfully ignorant ...

Every morning I prune and preen in front of a mirror that does not reflect the truth Poetic Bloomings - Fruits of our labors

It's so much simpler to see ourselves in others' eyes than our own. PAD #15 - profile poem

I saw it  in my face, I could not hide the smile you planted, a seed that grew from warm regard deep in my chest to a full-fledged...

The mirror does not lie does not reveal my story The lie does not reveal does not mirror my story My story does not mirror does no...