
Love does not care
if the mirror tells the truth.
It simply sits with
whichever version shows up,
smiles to itself, and nods.

Love does not care
if the mirror tells the truth.
It simply sits with
whichever version shows up,
smiles to itself, and nods.
8 responses to “April 9”
Another prized match
Thank you, Gail. Appreciate that! One day at a time … 🙂
I love those hands…every day a new story. (K)
Yes. Or a new way of changing our story? Thank you so much!
Love this – image and words
Thank you! I so appreciate your taking a moment to say so!
Gorgeous—love these colors and the poem is pure uplifting
Thank you!