To the Woman in the MirrorA Poem by Melinda McQueenTo the Woman in the Mirror
Peering at the woman who appeared to have it all together, she looked fair enough, she supposed. But something in those eyes of hers held a secret none knew. Through the mirror, she saw eyes staring back. She knew the woman’s thoughts were without lack. Looking at the woman before her, she began to weep, for she felt all alone. Her so-called secret was hers to keep. Her words, all here own, Begged to flow like a kept river-- Begged to be set free… to be a giver. She wondered how many saw her for who she truly was inside. Then the still, small voice she heard, “Don’t you cry, I’m here by and by.” So, she began to write to the woman in the mirror frame… her heart’s chaotic, mysterious, relentless, beautiful refrain.
Melinda McQueen Rodgers April 16, 2021 © 2021 Melinda McQueenReviews
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StatsAuthorMelinda McQueenTXAboutHello, I'm Melinda from Texas. I am a published author. I'm in a chair with Cerebral Palsy and writing is my outlet. I have found deep pleasure in writing poetry. Writing helps me express my emotion.. more..Writing
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