For the mirror may reflect your true self it cannot deny the ever loving presence that you see before you, and outside is merely the reflection of what world truly is to you when away from the concrete jungles that preoccupy our daily lives but only for a brief period of time. Your picture compliments your words, a short narrative to blessedness
Lovely poem… a nice painting in words! 🙂
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For the mirror may reflect your true self it cannot deny the ever loving presence that you see before you, and outside is merely the reflection of what world truly is to you when away from the concrete jungles that preoccupy our daily lives but only for a brief period of time. Your picture compliments your words, a short narrative to blessedness
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Thoughtful words.. Thank you
Yes if we can appreciate these mirrors for what they are, we’d recognize the gold within…
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There’s always something to be found even within the darkest places one can find a brightness eventually and draw it out to the light to shine
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More thoughtful words.. And very true..
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