The Woman In The Mirror

As I walk past her she catches my attention.
She looks vaguely familiar to what I remember,
but I would know that face anywhere.
Something about her is different.
It seems like a lifetime has passed,
since the last time I have taken a long hard look at her.
The more I examine her features
is the more I realize she is a stranger to me.
Yes, her ascetics are still appealing,
but her demeanor has evolved.
She possesses a serene and subtle spirit,
that was previously hidden by unresolved anger.
She carries herself with poise and grace,
which parallels those of royal bloodlines.
She is no longer defined by labels given to her
by those trying to pass on
their own value judgments and insecurities.
Now an eternal optimist, she focuses her energy
on the brighter side of life.
Yes, she is still flawed but
her efforts to correct them are duly noted
and partial credit is being given.
I am pleased with her upgrade.