My mind is crystal clear
With unadulterated desire
For metamorphosis.
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Uriah, this reader feels your angst but disagrees with your solution. The transformation happens every time you allow the words to flow and create works like this. Then the mirror becomes irrelevant. A beautifully written poem. love, Allie xxxx
A beautiful poem - despite all, the hope of transfiguration moves me most, as the planet declines into old age. Who knows what star your will orbit in the future?