I look in the mirror
and what do I see?
A fractured image
staring back at me
So many faces
all around,
splits and schisms
seem to abound
Is it possible?
Could it be?
Are all these faces
facets of me?
I don't know why
I'm so divided,
split apart
and many sided
But I'll try
to merge as one
all these pieces
come undone
As they blend
and reunite
I have a hope
I'm holding tight
That when at last
I reach my goal
I'll be myself
hale and whole
And then I'll shine
with an inner light
of purest love
burning bright
and what do I see?
A fractured image
staring back at me
So many faces
all around,
splits and schisms
seem to abound
Is it possible?
Could it be?
Are all these faces
facets of me?
I don't know why
I'm so divided,
split apart
and many sided
But I'll try
to merge as one
all these pieces
come undone
As they blend
and reunite
I have a hope
I'm holding tight
That when at last
I reach my goal
I'll be myself
hale and whole
And then I'll shine
with an inner light
of purest love
burning bright
1 comment:
Nice poem....but you already shine w/inner light :)
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