the woman in the mirror

the woman in the mirror

A Poem by Lydia Shutter

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you followed a fractured road map
to find me
then, after reading the pages of my soul
you did not turn away
instead you led me to a place
i thought i would never see
a place where acceptance
is freely given
a place where being strong
was not a bad thing

never asking for collateral
you were generous
sharing yourself with me
when I was loud
you knew to speak softly
when I was seeing only dark
you gave me multi-colored love
i allowed you to throw away
my many masks
because you showed me
how to finally appreciate
the woman in the mirror

© 2023 Lydia Shutter


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Well. I must say...you are one of the rare few who didn't have the rug pulled out from under them after receiving all those precious gifts. Self-acceptance is hard, as is dealing with the darkness. You expressed your appreciation so well. I am deeply envious!

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

Thank you so much, Zoe. I am sorry your experience was a negative one. Lydi**



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"... when I was seeing only dark you gave me multi-colored love" ... I have only had this happen twice in my life (and one time I managed to see it in the moment). A very good write. ~Jim

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

4 Months Ago

I wish you many more of those moments in 2024, Jim. Thanks for the review. Lydi**
I dont know why I felt like tearing up reading this, its so so relatable. Thank you for sharing your wonderful poetry with us

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

5 Months Ago

I believe a lot of us, no matter where we are from or what our backgrounds are have similar experien.. read more
Well. I must say...you are one of the rare few who didn't have the rug pulled out from under them after receiving all those precious gifts. Self-acceptance is hard, as is dealing with the darkness. You expressed your appreciation so well. I am deeply envious!

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

Thank you so much, Zoe. I am sorry your experience was a negative one. Lydi**
if indeed that represents the woman in the mirror, there seems no reason for remorse.
On the other hand, when I see the man in the mirror, well, perhaps I shouldn't reflect on that!!
This is yet another piece of quality writing which is complimented by a well selected image.
Lydia

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

Thank you very much, Dave. Lydi**
Intriguing reflective, poetic psychobiography, yep, our personal insecureties, raw, self doubting but with loving fullfifillment, hey presto, that women in the mirror is finally complete .....

" because you showed me
how to finally appreciate
the woman in the mirror"

Inspiring

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

Thank you for "getting" this one, Tom. I always appreciate your reviews. Lydi***
You followed a fractured road map/to find me ... life, desire, fate. as wickedly good an opening line as any i've read, and i've read many in my life em (fictional and real). read this gem several times. so much here. love and desire, self discovery, hope, weary and nostalgic, it's all on the buffet table for any reader who wants to dive into the banquet. Bravo

ken

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

My goodness, Ken....thank you so much for this lovely review. I am pleased you liked my words. Lyd.. read more
Lydi, your words, your thoughts, your emotions held the pen that wrote this with so much thankfulness and and it shows, dear spirit, it shoes.
There are quotes galore to represent how you felt when you created this bliss but the one that shed a tear,

'- instead you led me to a place
i thought i would never see
a place where acceptance
is freely given
a place where being strong
was not a bad thing'

There is strength in never deviating from the Who one is when.. being made to feel peripheral, etc.
Love tries without plan or thought,, to accept flaws, then, listen and thinks outside the fog. You write so passionately,logically, each word laid with honest reflection. Bravo, dear friend, bravo!

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

You are too much, Emma. Enjoy the compliment.
emmajoygreen

7 Months Ago

Promise, I do.. thank you so much, Lydi x
Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

(((((((((((((Emma)))))))))))))))))))) :)
This is chock full of such perfect lines as 'reading the pages of my soul. That is so, like the rest of them ,evocative of the whole. A wonderful write.

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

I so appreciate your reviews, Ken. Thank you. Lydi**
Ken Simm.

7 Months Ago

You are more than welcome Lydi.
(a place where being strong was not a bad thing) Indeed! No more wimpy women standing in the shadow of a man. Love this write Lydi. ~Sharon

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Months Ago

You know it, Sharon! Thanks so much for the review. Lydi**
damn, this is good, Lydi.
and what an opening line..."fractured road map"---
when we just don't like any self we own and someone shows us that
we are worth it even when we think not...it is a blessing.
j.

Posted 8 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Months Ago

When you quote a line from my poem, I know you really liked it. Thanks Jacob! Lydi**

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