ALAN NORDSTROM'S BLOG
verses, essays, photos
Saturday, April 5, 2008
MY EGO IS
The mote I note in other people’s eyes,
The beam I overlook within my own,
That self I magnify and idolize
Which my true heavenly essence would disown.
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ALAN NORDSTROM
Licensed Verse Practitioner anordstrom@rollins.edu