Sunday, September 16, 2018

Large Mirror in the Hall

Pause, gaze and reflect! This youthful image! (Can it be? Is is true?)
Putrid masks shed - - squalid seas of stupor sink,
Gauzed wounds of sin now healed - - each ache and pain sold for penny scars of vices;
A free man’s posture, poise and joy,
Poisoned past with penance, tempered waist with fasting, waste trimmed, and chaste,
Plan of life to live daily, Adoration, self-oblation,
Temptation tried; live, liberated constitution,
Man, mindful of mystery - - stately, sturdy, fit;
Wise with words of wisdom, withstanding
Fads of passing fancy - - friends, stable family;

Clean, that clouded glass a ghastly image of the past,
Clean you’ve died to self - - and the self you see is Christ!

Gary Edward Geraci


“It’s now no longer I that live but Christ lives in me.” Galatians 2:20

1 comment:

  1. To appreciate this poem in its entirety please google and read “A Hand-Mirror” by Walt Whitman.

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