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part time poet, full time dad ([personal profile] adalger) wrote2009-05-22 10:53 am
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A Muddled Reflection

When I see my own reflection,
Shall I say that I don't care?
In the glass of recollection,

Was I pure in my affection?
If I lay my spirit bare
When I see my own reflection,

I could never claim perfection
Seeing true the image there
In the glass of recollection.

In the opposite direction
(Where my ego tends to err
When I see my own reflection),

My humility's objection
Says my pride is hardly fair.
In the glass of recollection,

Automatic incorrection
Makes me wonder how I dare
When I see my own reflection
In the glass of recollection.
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[personal profile] tweedy 2009-05-24 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
wow i absolutely love that last stanza it just. really hit me. thanks for sharing, really.

-s

[personal profile] xaea 2011-05-18 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
phoo. i think all of them are my favorite. but that's not fair to any of them.

i love the cadence of this one. my brain has to work hard to grasp its meaning and i feel like, even after, i am still missing something.......