Standing on tip toes trying to see into the mirror above the sink
bright eyes, so young and full of wonder.
Leaning close to the mirror applying eyeliner
teenage eyes, so full of life and anticipation.
Sitting before the mirror on the dressing table getting ready to go out
knowing eyes, so full of thoughts unspoken and dreams yet to come.
Looking into the mirror in search of the girl once again
tired eyes, so full of memories and experiences…a lifetime.
Better late than never…my free verse hippie poetry for Friday. I hope you dig it. And I hope you’ll stop by again tomorrow! Much Peace Love Art 😀