The Emergence of a Gift Within (after all has been emptied of her womb)

And this image unfolds,

evolves

from inside this chrysalis of me.

The progression of my design –

flowering,

blossoming,

like a Spring hyacinth.

And I stand bare before this mirror,

admiring a frame

that just captivates my eyes.

A woman,

so solid and lively

stares back at me.

Maturity.

I see in the deep paleness of her eyes,

so much experience and knowledge.

Opening a window

to let me in.

Her smile,

cradling wisdom behind that curve,

(but therein a secret sadness hides)

wraps around the dimples of her cheeks.

And I can see a beauty

like never before.

A confidence.

Growth.

I feel healthy now.

I can start anew.