Self Portrait #1 Only the looking glass can show the three Purity, Indifference, and Evil. Stone cold he is, diabolical in every way. Savage and lustful, cold and calculating. The mind is his realm. Only his reality is true. Pain and comfort control him. His doings are the effects of the others. He knows no love, nor hatred, only the consequences. The body is his realm. Gentle he is, chivalry is his code. Love and caring are his actions. He is spiritual, a seeker of knowledge. The soul is his realm. These three are Me, Myself, and I. The body, mind and soul. None can live without the others, all are strong and yet all are weak. The mind and soul struggle for control of the body. It seems one shall become strong while the other is weak, and so on the two battle. Look into the mirror and see which is strong and which is weak. |
Poetry
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