Mirror Mirror
Ecclesiastes 11:8 New English Translation (NET Bible)
8 So, if a man lives many years, let him rejoice in them all,
but let him remember that the days of darkness will be many—all that is about to come is obscure.
Me, mine and pappy
Thank you, that was great and really not expected
Thoughts had roamed my heart casting shadows everywhere
Always in search and being late as emotions seem infected
As good reasoning fell apart as my flesh can sense my sphere
Controlled by the power of the negative, I wade through the mire
A lonely road made up by self in the darkness of my being
The light that shows all positive I cut off at the wire
As I clean good from every shelf in the blindness of my seeing
I came and saw and overcame I found a clean bathroom
There I can dump my character and flush it all away
Then little left to tame what needs cleaning with a broom
Except the missing factor that somewhere I must pay
Jan Wienen
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