My Love points the camera
towards me
and I playfully resist…
“Take my picture outside
and from that preferred angle, my dear.
It makes a more flattering picture.”
I look in the mirror
and the bathroom light is on dimmer…
All I can see are wrinkles!
I change the brightness in the room
and my image improves.
I find my smile.
My Love, the Artist,
paints a lovely picture.
He uses reflective paints that
need the right angle and intensity
of illumination.
He tilts his creation my way –
in the right light –
its beauty deepens.
All these are glimpses
of an important lesson:
How we see things
is shaped by
the type of light we shine on
what is before us.
To see clearly,
be aware of your beam.
For life is dimmed
and perception is affected
by gloom.
To brighten,
simply flick the switch
and tilt towards it.
Observe the changes.
Copyright© Cynthia Cady Stanton, 2018
Love the metaphor!
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