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Feb 17, 2009
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Creation
If I bare my soul
If I scour out
The darkling soot
And morbid webs
Of all that lurks in corners
Pretending friendship -
If I pare down to naked spirit
If I excise decay
To the core of who I am
And find my true reflection
In the moment where deceit
Holds its breath -
I may see myself in that instant
As I have never dared before
My crystal self in transparent glory
Refracted light my clothing
A token second in an infinity of negative viewing
Where I see, for once, a perfect creation
If I scour out
The darkling soot
And morbid webs
Of all that lurks in corners
Pretending friendship -
If I pare down to naked spirit
If I excise decay
To the core of who I am
And find my true reflection
In the moment where deceit
Holds its breath -
I may see myself in that instant
As I have never dared before
My crystal self in transparent glory
Refracted light my clothing
A token second in an infinity of negative viewing
Where I see, for once, a perfect creation
— Jo Latimer, Feb 17, 2009
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Critiques
Hannah illiterate
17 years 3 months ago
Wonderful
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
Thanks, Hannah!
Aureo
17 years 3 months ago
New and perfect....
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
Hi Kristeta
themoonman
17 years 3 months ago
Jo...
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
Hi Richard
themoonman
17 years 3 months ago
Jo...
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
LOL
Race_9togo
17 years 3 months ago
Jo
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
Hi Jim
Arrow
17 years 3 months ago
Powerful healing poem
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
Thanks so much Arrow
Arrow
17 years 3 months ago
I do know what you mean.
Ink Dragon
17 years 3 months ago
Hi, Jo,
Jo Latimer
17 years 3 months ago
Those pesky apostrophes...
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