Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Myself Today

I had this moment today
A microscopic flash of future myself
This mirrored twin was silver-bright
But her edges
Milling inside moving shadows
Maybe a ghost
Or a muted, damaged thing
And I thought, 
No.
This is myself
Clear-eyed and able
My mind veered from the monster

Back to this moment

by Juliet

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