Reflections
Sometimes
A few billion photons
Will hit a polished surface
To reflect someplace
Where the movements attract
My eyes
It is the same with people
II see what they reflect
Good or bad
Some reflections
Become rainbows
I see them and smile
From my dark life
Knowing the universe
Loves the colors
As much as I do
Barry G. Wick
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