Mirror Mirror
I look in the reflection
Of my eye
Trying to understand
Why
Who is it
I see in me
The outer visage
Or the inner me
Objective, I’m not
For that’s our lot
Flaws scream out
Vying with each other
To break out
I work each and every day
Every hour
Every way
To overcome the flaws in me
To, in some way, change destiny
The more I hear praise
The deeper the warning
It doth raise
Words like these
Hath many razed
Now, as I look back at me
And the few virtues
I dare to see
Cause reflection
To a deeper degree
Take any virtue
You may know
And to varying degrees
In us doth show
Some have advanced
Far beyond
And others
Our place
Do they long
In this, there is
Nothing wrong
We each have
A capacity
A limit to where
We are meant to be
And that level differs
Between you and me
The pain
In that face
That looks back at me
Is in some ways a comfort
From self to flee
I want to be free
From this cage of me
That yearns
For its destiny
What holds me back
Is how much I lack
Though to others
Tis unjust self-attack
I think of how
I must atone
Of this I bemoan
For there is little
To be shown
As I face that lofty thrown
So tis the fear
That keeps me here
Working away
Day by day
To improve my lot
In any way
-Shiidon, October 2010
Working hard and things are going well overall. So that does not explain the tone of this poem. I was just thinking about life when this poem started to flow in my head. I put out the piece of paper and caught the words. Not every poem is going to be upbeat. :-)
1 Comments:
"To improve my lot in any way" is a very GOOD thought!
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