At dVerse Merril is hosting the Quadrille (44 words) with an invitation to write about the Mirror or any form of the word.
dVerse Poets – Quadrille – Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
Photo by Laurenz Kleinheider on Unsplash
“I love mirrors. They let one pass through the surface of things.” Claude Chabrol
When I Look A mirror is just a mirror, right? you can't see through it, it's not a window, or is it? When I look at myself, below the skin to my real self, past the grime and scratches, the blind, that is soul window. Copyright 2023 ©️Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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A beautiful, introspective quadrille! Cheers.
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Helen, many thanks indeed 🙂
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Something about a mirror invites us to look deeper…
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Yes indeed Lynn
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A very interesting perspective and take on the prompt, Paul. Thank you!
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Thank you for your kind response Merril, appreciated.
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You’re very welcome, Paul.
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love your take on this 🙌
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Thank you very much 🙂
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This is absolutely gorgeous in its wisdom and depth, Paul! 💖💖
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Thank you so much for your kind words Sanaa
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Beauty is found beneath the surface, the soul is found in the depth within. Wonderfully thought provoking
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Many thanks for engaging with this, appreciating your response.
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It takes honesty to see yourself as you truly are, even in the best of mirrors! An eloquent poem, Paul! 🙂
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Thank you so much Cheryl. 🙂
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Oh, I love that conclusion!
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Many thanks Rosemary, much appreciated.
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The purest and the truest view is deep within. Nice one Paul.
Thanks for dropping by my blog
Much💖love
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Thank you Gillena – appreciated ❤️
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I think it may be possible… or is it really a self reflection?
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Good question Bjorn, perhaps they happen together?
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