I woke up in the splendor of wonder
and at it's center, there was a reflection
That at first , was hard to see 

I stared at it for what seemed ages
or was it seconds spun from an alternate reality

Un-comprehending and enchanted I reached out to touch this beauty
 That's when I realized it was simply a reflection of me
as seen from someone else's eyes 



Copy write Starla Holeman January 2015