Reflection is...
what you see in the lake, when the water is still
of the skies and the mountains... before the wind has its will.
Reflection is...
the image that stares from a window, or glass
as you pass by... waiting for you to notice it there.
Reflection is...
the thoughts of the mind, the impressions they leave
when replayed in time...
Reflection is...
giggles or tears, in the faces of others as they see us,
see our strengh or our fears...
Reflection is ... the changes ... that show,
that time is still passing, time is fading, reflecting us as each day we go...
one day closer, one day farther... moving along.
A Reflection of time remains always strong.
It won't become rippled by the wind of the trees,
won't disappear, as we move down the street,
thoughts can only capture moments... but never pause...
The Reflection of Time is a Reflection of what was.
@susan 6-9-2013
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