Glasses Those rose-colored glasses had changed to blue, So previous perceptions no longer came through. Each pink-tinted lens had been graciously replaced, Providing me the clarity that revealed my mistakes. February 25, 2023October 8, 2023 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Clarity, Memories, Mistakes, Perceptions, Poetry, Rose-Colored Glasses 4 Comments