Persons Unseen: a poem inspired by W.H. Auden
The following poem was inspired by a line from W.H. Auden’s poem In Sickness and in Health, which goes:
Persons unseen When we construct worlds through our reflections. Broken mirrors all Making sense out of our own receptions. Not vague, nor shy, Fascinated by the tumultuous Warps of pride Grip is lost in fantasies glorious. Or is the opposite From ego the temptation to despair? Mirrors can be cruel Where warps manifest only what is there. Unity of persons No warp or crack but pure reflection Of deity clothed In humanity of such condition, Not of a mirror, Rather a person whose image is love. A voice resonating Perfectly mediated by a dove.How warped the mirrors where our worlds are made.
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