We assume that a mirror only reflects
images on which the eyes can dwell
but how do we know that it doesn't also
give off other reflections as well
Perhaps the blind girl in front of the mirror
instead of 'seeing' nothing as it would seem
is actually having her true beauty reflected
into her heart and soul, directly, scene by scene
A contest entry
- A blind girl at the mirror by Amazon Huntress.
850 points, ended December 14, 2008, 13 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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great rhyme and smooth flow
congrats

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Beautiful!
This is a perceptive and beautiful reflective poem, very soulful writing that really speaks to me. I like the way you didn't over-explain yourself, leaving the theory open to suggestion and interpreataion.
Thanks for the reflection on my reflection!
*~Huntress~*

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nice wording! I have a poem called "Reflections of me" But it's not as good as this. Your right, Mirrors can tell us more then we can think, and sometimes, that image is good, sometimes it's bad.



