New Image Poem by Michael Kumashie

In the half broken mirror, solidly fixed to its spot
is the adorable nature of beauty.
It stands confidently harboring but the elegance it exudes.
In the brilliant bright day sun, the silhouette of mother nature is appreciated.
But it is fake........No it is authentic
Although not appreciated..........yet nature smiles with appreciation.
A great epitome of elegance.....
The brighter the sun, the brightest it shines.
The higher the horizon, the heightened its morale.
The tears are dried up.........imprinting on its face renewed strength.
the world faked it
The mirror reflected otherwise.
It is new again.
its image, sonorous.
The tears are all gone.
It is new again.