Sometimes – RC#63

Sometimes, mirrors never show my reflection.

Six Word Saturdays

Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

14 thoughts on “Sometimes – RC#63”

  1. You must be peering into a window and not a mirror… 😉 LOL 😀
    You can see the world outside but not your own reflection there…

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