Samstag, 17. April 2010

The Narcissist .

Vain and absorbed in reflections of his own...
No attention sought and none for loan...
A gaze everlasting for beauty he lends...
A mirror and a Narcissist are best of friends...

A story of love as eternal as life...
A tale unspoilt by envy and strife...
A consort paralleled in every fashion...
A Narcissist is a target for his own passion...

(But..........................................)

Does he watch the world in its truest shades?
Possessing a vision,foul slurring never fades...?
And has he the confidence, penetrating the lies...?
Reflecting his soul, through his own eyes?

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