Day Five – Upon reflection

I see your reflection
in shaky mirrors.
Observing, meditating,
learning.

Time flourishing
a watered design
and offbeat thoughts,
in dimpled waters.

Hibernating in dark winter.
A tale still forming,
the essence growing,
a little light appears.

Your hair now cascading,
your body changing,
whittling your growth
and moulding ideas.

For upon reflection,
there are many mistakes
and much to shake.
But would a difference remain?

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