Mirrors of the souls reality, giving vision to us in totality.
In the mirror I see, the reflection of me. In the heart I feel, a touch of zeal. In the soul I realize, what truly applies.
My fears cast their movie on the mirror surface, playing my souls weaknesses right in my face. Not being afraid anymore, I enjoy the movie that use to frighten me before. Letting it run its extent, I switch content. Run a new movie.
In the new movie playing, I energize my total being. My star of might, transports back to the previous movie sight, initiates a powerful fight, squashes my fears, drys up my tears.
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Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on September 29, 2003
I love the first lines....
They make me feel strong
Great write.
Nico
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
They make me feel strong
Great write.
Nico
You are living the "movie'
of life with the positive
force inside of you. :)
~~Linda~~
love Tinka