{"id":17317,"date":"2021-10-17T07:51:44","date_gmt":"2021-10-17T11:51:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/?p=17317"},"modified":"2021-12-10T15:14:38","modified_gmt":"2021-12-10T20:14:38","slug":"a-mirrors-shine","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/2021\/10\/17\/a-mirrors-shine\/","title":{"rendered":"Evolving Emotions: A Mirror&#8217;s Shine"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Their eyes pierce my skin<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They persecute my soul<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They interrogate my substance<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They diminish my light<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Who is \u201cthey\u201d?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Those that cross my path<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The people that touch my life<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Cherished loved ones<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">An external force<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">God\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The universe itself<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Or<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Perhaps<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I puncture my passions<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I persecute my dreams<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I interrogate my existence<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I mute my shine<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Reflecting is painful<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The mirror shows me as I am<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My eyes bend and distort<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Staring back at me<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My greatest fear<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My greatest shame<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My greatest disappointment<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My greatest loathing<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My greatest failure<\/span><\/p>\n<p>We lock eyes<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ugly\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ignorant<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Underserving<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Unwilling<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hopeless<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Perhaps it is time to perceive as the mirror does<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Objective<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dispassionate<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Void of judgment<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">An authentic truth<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The mirrors of our lives<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The ebb and flow of familiar strangers<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Those crossing our paths<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The loved fixtures of our experience<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The external force that guides us<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This astounding universe surrounding us<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Whomever we place our faith in<\/p>\n<p>Ever reflecting<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There are mirrors<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Look, and bear witness<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You are not what you tell yourself you are<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Or who you feel you must be<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You are simply<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Beautiful<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Intelligent<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Deserving<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Willing<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Brimming with brilliant potential<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seek those who act as your mirror<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Who celebrate your strengths when you are blind to them<\/p>\n<p>Who embrace your flaws when you cannot<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Find those who see you for you<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Find those who see your shining light anew<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" 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