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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