Narcissus expiation*revised*




No more fleeting images of perfection
Narcissus blinded himself
Whatever he now senses

becomes in tune with
his notion of perfection



 

 

 

 





Poetry by night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2014-03-01 at 15:17

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Fine poem--and amazing painting.
2014-03-02