Reflection

We can only give that

which we possess.

No water stays calm

endlessly.

The rains come and

you watch your image

blur a little,

unrecognizable.

They will go like they

came and soon you

will be able to see

yourself once again.

Surprised at your

expression, I was

here all along, it will

say.  Trust your

feelings of who you

know your are and

next time you look

you may seem clearly

new and unrecognizable

again.

 

 

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