Reflections3

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Apr 06, 2023 

Reflections.
Each, a
unique
creation.
Wired
at
inception.
Down
loaded
after birth.
Sculpted
through
experience.
Works of
art all.
Some,
rough hewn.
Others,
finer in
detail.
All
reflecting
back to
the milieu.
Each, a
brush stroke
back
into the
realm.
Each, 
part of
writhing
humanity.
Destination
uncertain.
Path 
to the
beyond.

 

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