Mirror Image Imagined
My face is not good but it is not bad
I love the man who looks back at me
Regardless of how I dress I am happy
Rich or poor I am what I am
Opinions are like a mirror
Reflecting my hopes and dreams
I am my reflection
Man in that mirror
Against the lighted background
God lifts my soul
Energizes me and helps me accept
I wait each moment
Making them count
Appalled by addiction
Gainfully I set each course
In touch with myself
Never without hope
End is nearly
Dead end
Trying a new form out. Hope you like
Copyright © Patrick Cornwall | Year Posted 2012
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