rcmsinger56
My reflecting has changed with age.
The face I see in the mirror looks back at me with a less critical eye,
I see acceptance and forgiveness.
My older eyes know to look beyond the mirror.
My reflecting has changed with years.
Near sixty years of life passage -
So much love and death and joy and pain
Already lived.
My reflecting has a wider view.
There is so much more looking back now that
I must, you see, remember to delight in all
There is ahead.
Leap of faith
Free falling
The perfect flight of fancy
The blend of fire and ice
Composed explosion
Feather and rock.