Sunday, May 21, 2017

My American Mirror

As I open up the page
and look into my American mirror
I never know what I’ll see
waves of joy winds of hope
clouds of fear rains of hate
all pierce my American eye
and settle in my mind

As I open up the page
and stare into my American mirror
am I aghast at what I see
rivers of wealth mountains of goods
deserts of hunger canyons of waste
all enter my American eye
and settle in my mind

As I open up the page
and glance into my American mirror
do I know what I see
schools of love cities of peace
houses of despair temples of self
all touch my American eye
and settle in my mind

As I open up the page
and delve into my American mirror
should I love what I see
armies of help masses of kindness
souls of solitude hearts of loneliness
all pass my American eye
and settle in my mind

As I open up the page
and step into my American mirror
must I accept what I see
wonders of freedom glories of triumph
despairs of slavery depths of imprisonment
all blind my American eye
and settle in my mind

11/27/16

jeg.

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