Shattered
Blinders reflectingThe movie show
What is real?
In a bound mind
The mirror bent outside
Turning in
The light too bright
Break the blindness
Shattered
Blinders reflectingA poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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