The brief, flash of mirrored light from across the fountained-pond hit my eyes with a spark of memory. Wait.
It was channeling and remembering each life moment as if it were the very first to be considered; perceived well and welcomed with open and accepting wings. Carrying these moments with the care of the pure, startling stork delivering a newborn who was once a thought, a grand idea from two human beings.
Be the reflection of who you deserve to call yourself. Inspire, relate, and run wild over the ponds of the world. Share your mirrored magnificence as it may just be the only reflection they will see today. Reflect.
About the Creator
Raissa Dassel
I have been a poet since my childhood. It peaked during my misunderstood teens and now again in my 50th year of life. It would be an honor to have people respond to my thoughts. I played the piano as a child, too. It is a beautiful life.
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