New Reality

New Reality

There is a new existence

that sits upon my doorstep.

It looks friendly,

but completely alien in appearance.

The mirror image looks like m-

it’s hard to see

beyond the brown hair,

blue eyes.

If she looks the same,

then what is the disguise?

I stare at the face,

and something looks out of place.

It’s a smile

that graces my cheeks,

creates dimples

where none were before.

This new reality-

it’s called happy.

Reviews

[Savannah]

Loved reading this piece ❤️ how beautifully it expresses the new reality as happiness 😊