Poem -
Reflections
Standing in front of the mirrorÂ
And what do I see
Endless versionsÂ
Staring back at meÂ
No two peopleÂ
View you the sameÂ
Each interaction
Gives you a new name
As you gaze upon yourselfÂ
Have you even realizedÂ
How others vision you
I bet you’d be surprisedÂ
With every person meet
Or just paths crossedÂ
A timeless image of you is storedÂ
And can never be lostÂ
A simple gestureÂ
Or the words saidÂ
Remains buriedÂ
Deep within the other’s headÂ
Countless versions of youÂ
Walking hand in handÂ
With the people you passÂ
All across this land...
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Wow, such a great poem! It has really struck a chord within my mind. Unfortunately my computer is glitching so I can not give 5 stars but 10+ stars to you.
Thank you for the generous response to my penned poetry I'm happy that others enjoy the Rolodex of poems trapped in my mind...
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Such a fine observation PATRICK!!......and VERY well poetically conveyed......it is in the simplicity of words where the masses are met......and the writer becomes the recognized conduit.....be careful my friend.....you never know who's listening or reading......Words are SO powerful!!.........and you definitely have a knack for communicating across lines......Peace brother........T xo : )
As always, I am in awe of your response to little ole me and my hillbilly education... thank you again sir for the gracious words...
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