The Lady In the Mirror
The Lady in the Mirroe
As I spy the Lady in the Mirror,
I wonder what is on her mind.
Is she doubting her femininty?
Is she glaring at her deficiences?
Is she startled by her versatility?
We'll never know.
Because she'll never talk.
Copyright © Joyce Cheeves-Whitney | Year Posted 2015
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