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The Way of Reflection by Paul Zietsman

Paul Zietsman | March 15th, 2018 | poetry | No Comments

Poem

When the fog lifts, as it always does,
fucking sunshine… lifting of a veil,
it’s like a new life, within an old self.

A future in the present, the past shed
from broken mind, to instantaneously
heal, and be free from doubt and fear.

If the devil is in the details, then God
must be in the realisation… simplicity
is freedom, and that choice is sacred.

Love is the way of the one who faced
the dark without the luxury of opinion,
finding a way with the candle of truth.

To discover that all hopes and dreams
are hidden in the heart of the seeker,
and the key to unlock, is in reflection.

Poet Bio

Paul is an artist at heart, using the mediums of photography and poetry to express himself. The eternal search for truth is reflected in his work.

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