by Compiled By Jeff P.

Edsavi30 on PixabayMotherYour love was like moonlightturning harsh things to beauty,so that little wry soulsreflecting each other obliquelyas in cracked mirrors . . .beheld in your luminous spirittheir own reflection,transfigured as in a shining stream,and loved you for what they are not.You are les...
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