Her Gemstone Face

by Mary E. Lowd

Hard and sharp
Cold as stone
Stare in her eyes
And lose your own—

Sense of self
Sense of worth

—and yet
She’s staring back
Reflecting you
In every facet of her face
Is it a mistake?

Or are you worthy
Of such a gaze?

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