Misunderstood

I look at a reflection

what do I see there?

it appears somewhat uncertain

of my feelings

are you aware?

***

What is important

is people in my life

they help so much with meaning

simply put

things are less contrived

****

I once more face dilemma

it hasn’t been the first

acquiesce on what matters

for dissension

I have no thirst

***

If only you could view me

from another way

that view through the mirror

might reveal

my thoughts this day

Photo: Sister 72 (Creative Commons)

Author: moondustwriter

Thank you for visiting Moondustwriter. One of the many exciting things I've had the honor of doing is writing and publishing in multiple genres (including education) in E. African for E. Africa. As a writer, it is a thrill to write for children (on all continents) who want to learn. I've been part of the blogging community for more than 13 years. Some old timers may remember the award winning (2011 Twitter Shorty ) blog community - One Stop Poetry. I was the co-producer of that fast growing blog community. I am a published writer, poet, artist and photographer. I have written, as well as edited, for periodicals, radio, blogs and fellow writers. There are many facets to this moon - my joy is in meeting you! View all posts by moondustwriter

3 thoughts on “Misunderstood”

wow Leslie this is your best poem yet, although they are all very good this is my fav, rattled of the tongue like hot butter off a knife, beautiful xx

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smooth…reflections are just that, they are not real…what we see in others eyes, what we see in the mirror…they are not quite right…put them together and we might get close…

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