Note to Self

In the mirror is my worst enemy and greatest friend.

You convey so little,

Your heart is late.

You trail the blazing stars and then -

You stop.

Pale as snow and dark like a jungle,

In the sun her hair glitters like a yellow forest.

A red rose and a white lily,

(And a bright blue sky as an afterthought.)

Beauty in the greatest,

Greatest is the true.

Truth in those who love you.

Love is beautiful.