Our Reflections

Forty Days of Mercy + + +

Rivers Renewed


Our reflections, our images of who we are, have become marred

distorted, nearly impossible to see our faces now,

with the ripples of fear stealing

one important principle –

loving our neighbor

as ourselves.


And who is our neighbor?



Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

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