The silence of the mirror
Bounces back a thousand fold
The beauty of the soul
is freed without control
Comes the mind it can take a toll..
Beauty in the eye of the beholder,
Serenity soothes the soul.
And as we slowly ponder,
Comes a calmest counsel
Bathe in the light...a wonder.
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