The mirror is ignorant
Of what I know is the truth:
Youth repelling the elements -
A smooth face untouched by grief -
An expression revealing no thought
Whose round eyes of ocean blue
Can't focus in on a plot -
Can't see vandals for what they do
But this face is aware of things
From academia and abroad -
Challenged by touch and theory -
Although my peers might say not
And my opinions - they run deep -
Diverse in classifications -
My humility - held steady -
By the years of my burdens.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: November 4th, 2023 15:25
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
a very impressive write.
the more I read, the more I see.
love it;
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