What if all the mirrors lied?
If they had something to hide?
Then you are not what you see
The truth is on the other side
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Oh wow!!! okay
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The poem provokes thoughts suppressed. I love it. 🙂
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Fantastic!
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Great one Frank. Lots to contemplate here – perception versus reality. Or is reality just another perception? 😉
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Narcissus looked at himself in a lake. Why look at a mirror?
Anyways joke apart, the eyes are the mirror of the soul, it is said, what we see in others is our own reflection.
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Such a small poem provokes a lot of soul searching! Great poem Frank! ❌❤❌
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Thank you, Carolyn
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Thought-provoking!
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As someone who has struggled with body dysmorphia, mirrors have been unreliable–I saw a warped physical image of myself when I looked at a mirror. So, actually, the mirror was more accurately reflecting the truth.
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Hmmm. Sometimes we see what we want to see, regardless – we do not want to look. Still, our little blogs try to tell the truth. Thank you for this.
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Nice poem, it has a bit of a philosophy behind it. What if we can’t trust mirrors to show our original selves? It makes you think.
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