A love letter to myself
I hunted for a long time
Looking for myself
Checking in all manner of places
Under beds…behind trees…in closets
Out in the open…at work…at play
Occasionally I spotted myself
Usually on the run
Moving fast
Making sure no one could catch me
One day
I halted and stared into a mirror
The instructions said to stop and smile
I did
An image grinned back
And the mouth spoke
A strange language fell across my ears
Down around to my toes and back up,
“You lovely thing!”
©kcasady2014

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