Mirror Mirror
Face to face
no filtered glam
I age with grace
No fake instagram
My imperfect skin
Grey hair peeking through
Eyebrows now thin
and my eye lashes too
Wrinkled smile
Eye lids fold and sag
Changing profile
from the youth i once had
The course of nature
makes us recall
how did we nurture?
Mirror Mirror tells all!
LJH - 1 Aug 2018
Copyright © Laura Hay | Year Posted 2019
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