Gazing Clearly Into Glass

November 20, 2015May 4, 2021 / Sarah Lea Stories

Like a piece of art that doesn’t change
until we look into it;
we see ourselves reflected in the painting
that moves not us,
but with us.
It is the altar of narcissism.
It is the mirror.

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