BECOMING

statue

Slowly it came –
a grey hair here
a wrinkle there
until one day
my mirror reflected a stranger.

Could it be
that a little kindness here
a restrained temper there
could wrought such change
that one day my mirror
will reflect a stranger?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

For DVerse’s Quadrille # 71  Prompt – Change.

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