Seeing

1 Corinthians 13:12 

12 For now, we see in a mirror, dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know just as I also am known.

 

Seeing

 

Reflections of the past form … my opinions of others,

in the forms and the molding shaped by my pen.

 

Is it important … and should I now bother

to change my thoughts of mere mortal man?

                       

Is there left a moment given by Life Himself

Do I see what I see? Can I change that picture?

 

For me to decide in seriousness to get off the shelf

Perceived by me … a totally worn out fixture...

 

Jan Wienen

This poem is about: 
Me

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