Magic Mirror is a poem within the larger collection "The Pieces I Found"

"Don’t get too caught up or distracted by the idea of craft or what it means to be a writer. Writing is words on a page, and that’s that. "

Or maybe that was all in my head, a side effect of a hopeful heart on new years eve.

Melody stares out at the forest before her. A deer by the water, a bear fishing, and birds in the trees. Looking, but not really seeing. 

“What do you think being in love feels like?” Julia knows exactly how it feels, something she'll do anything to keep from her friend Abby.