As you remind me
Of the self
I banter tumultuously
In my thanksgiving
I am blinded
But I am awake
For everything that
Hides in me to forget
You remind me
To look on such beauty
With reverence
Is religious
To see your beauty
is sanctified
In my truest possession
I am free
You remind me of that freedom
And of me
My gratitude
Consoles it’s fate
Under the foot of a penumbra
This is pure opulence
Mirror Memory
Dauntless Reflection
Pure Perfection
Terry Tree
Artwork | Artist Unknown
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