I gazed at myself.

Legs intertwined

in front of a spotted mirror.


I could not see.


So my own hands

caught tears from swollen eyes

and wiped distorted mirrors until


an image of beauty appeared.


Life is transformative. Always changing, always evolving. When you focus on the present and engage in the lessons of this journey, you will find that there is so much more to life than what the eyes can see. Keep your eyes open; all three of them.



Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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