One luminary clock against the sky Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. ☾ Robert Frost, "Acquainted with the Night" (1928)

The Reflection

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

© 2018 Starla Holeman

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