Lake Oswego Oregon October 22, 2013
When much younger I would stare
Into mirrors-finding flaws-
Wondering how others really saw me
Now as I get ready for each new day
I see my family in my face:
My mother, my children-even my siblings...
Not worrying about how others see me
Finally comfortable in my skin
Thanks to Alan of Poetry Jam for this weeks prompt-
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And have a lovely week!