I looked my reflection
Saw the storm’s waves mirrored in my eyes.
Smiled at the stony cracks balancing my eyes
That held history in their crevices.
“You survived”, I said.
And today, that’s good enough.
I looked my reflection
Saw the storm’s waves mirrored in my eyes.
Smiled at the stony cracks balancing my eyes
That held history in their crevices.
“You survived”, I said.
And today, that’s good enough.