Reflections
by Michael R. Burch
I am her mirror.
I say she is kind,
lovely, breathtaking.
She screams that I'm blind.
I show her her beauty,
her brilliance and compassion.
She refuses to believe me,
for that's the latest fashion.
She storms and she rages;
she dissolves into tears
while envious Angels
are, by God, her only Peers.
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An innovative theme as also style of expression. Enjoyed the poem.10 points.
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I love this poem because it’s true - we ARE each other’s mirrors and your poem paints the kind and flattering mirror we’d all like to been seen in. Lovely. =]