Shattered Reflection

In the mirror's fragmented gaze, a woman's visage lies in shards, A mosaic of emotions, her soul's turbulent cards. With fingers tracing the cracks, she seeks to mend the past, And in the broken glass, a new narrative will forever last. The sepia tones and splintered light dance upon her face, As she confronts the pieces of a shattered, fragile place. The abstract splatters and stark contrasts weave a tale, Of a heart both bruised and resilient, with a story to prevail. In this mixed-media landscape, she stands, a work of art in progress, A testament to the beauty born from darkness and distress. Her eyes, like windows to the soul, hold a deep, inner light, Guiding her through the fragments, into a new, uncharted night. With every shard, a memory; with every line, a tale, She rebuilds her strength, and a new self will prevail.