Laura

Yes the mirrors often speak to me, sometimes pictures come to see, My grand daughter standing there, in the mirror, blondish hair... Yes she came to see, beautiful g/child to be, she is here born, with us, our family care, Laura is a plus:) as she had promised me. I see people in mirrors sometimes, I saw this little girl in the mirror, 3 months before she was born, she looked radiant. Don Johnson

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Robyn Blauw

Date: 8/5/2011 5:42:00 AM

That is awesome. I have never had that happen to me. Will have to write a poem about what did happen to me once,,,,,,was a real laugh - about allowing myself to see spirit lol. Anyway will get there. Have finally written something again, thanks to reading some great poems on here. Unknown friend is one I wrote tonight after reading your comment. Thanks Don. Hugsss

Francine Roberts

Date: 7/29/2011 10:21:00 AM

another nice one Don, I'll bet she's adorable

Zzzzz Zzzzz

Date: 7/29/2011 6:33:00 AM

A beautiful poem, and a very interesting and inventive one, too! When I look in the mirror all I see are more wrinkles and less hair! Being a granddad is great...I have two granddaughters, and when the little dears start getting stroppy it's time to send them home! This is one of your best writes, Don! Drink up...your Fosters in getting warm! Robert.

Don Johnson
Date: 7/29/2011 11:03:00 PM

Long as there are a few bubbles in it mate, slurp it down don't hesitate, cheers mate, have 11 Grandkids I think, 4 daughters, and a unmet son , somewhere? on ya Robert, Don