Mirror’s Face

u look like a statue of art!!!


Perfect oval, pale
Deft touches of blush and powder
All the flaws are now erased
Simple here, the mirror’s face

Arching eyebrows peak
With questions yet unasked
Wisdom lost, it’s been replaced
Conformity here, the mirror’s face

Lips that rarely smile
Lest they stretch the contoured form
In our lines our lives are traced
Nothing here, in the mirror’s face

Hair line softly falls
Locks to balance perfect symmetry
The golden mean of depth and space
Are all that’s required, the mirror’s face

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

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