Seer

One glance is all they
get, usually.
Until footsteps from the Seer
whisper invisible words.
Eyes that don't rip apart
and hands that put back
together what shallow eyes
could not see.
Searching for the one
seed that holds
life's beauty and
deiding how to
best
make it grow.

For: cjgirl864

Mirror, Mirror

Something a friend wrote for me. You can find her here: cjgirl864

Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Who is the girl
That questions all?
She searches out the answers
That will complete the riddle
Written on her heart.
Are the eyes that beseech
The pane of mirrored glass,
The windows into a soul
That is complete?
Or one that is just beginning
The quest for fulfillment?
Will she find in her magic mirror
That we are all what we are-
Ever evolving,
Forever the same.
Mirror, mirror
On the wall,
Reveal to her truth-
Answer her call.