THERE SHE IS

There  she is... 
 the mirror never lies...
it tells the truth of perfect  imperfections... 
 it digs deeps....
it reveals what we want to skim over...
It reveals  the lines of time.. and the wave of youth.. slipping silently from her...
It reveals  all the nuances ... that only time can give a body...
It reveals  the wisdom of age... and reminds her there are things she could have done better..


There she is... 
 the deep dark eyes..
fading to a amber hazel...
the brow not as thick
the lines more finite...
Colors can shield what time reveals...
that truth that just sits waiting...


There she is...
Layers sliding back of who she once was
to who she is today...
Somewhat hard to get used to ..
Somewhat hard to comprehend...
but all in good faith  ...


There she is...
the person that change creates..
Imagination once harbored...
  I once hated...


There she is as I get to know her...
as I get to find her... 
and set her free...


THERE
    SHE
  IS.......