Stained Glass
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The photo I take of you
Does not capture you
Or define you
It is a colored shard
Of the stained glass window
You are becoming
The poem you write
Is not your autobiography
So much as it is
A bread crumb
Helping you find
Your way back
To who you once
Were
Copyright © John Watt | Year Posted 2019
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