The Narrow Sins of VanityA Poem by Paris HladeThe
Narrow Sins of Vanityf
Rarely do I think outside myself; I must be made that way I do not have the wherewithal to champion myself and
others, too I have my limitations, my maladies, my peculiar interests
to defend It is my disposition, a nature too ingrained in me to do
otherwise Yet, sometimes I have seen the Christ Head in a stranger, Observed the similarity of want and wonder Then, the sins of vanity are mitigated In the wide expanse of love … Quite outside of me, Quite despite me.
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But
My low
estimation of others Makes me
cynical about God’s
judgment
And suspicious Of His
intentions -
He
becomes the devil
Because
what but a demiurge Would
fashion an unlovable creature
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Added on January 8, 2023 Last Updated on January 8, 2023 AuthorParis HladSouthport, NC, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI am a 70-year-old retired New York state high school English teacher, living in Southport, NC. more..Writing
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