Looking at me



Standing in the sun rays
I could feel the warmth on my skin.
A beautiful sunny day
I took a photograph of myself.
The image of my eyes were
emerald green with a hint of bronze.
I could see the images of
different faces until they all
became one.
My vision at dawn I was
a glowing golden hue I
looked at my hands
and it was me as one.

- Kay Lyn