Through a Glass Darkly

we see the light
the light of blight

in our minds it’s the craze
we ingest it in our ways

trip on the invisible
slip on the divisible

cryptic delusional
crept in confusin all

do we know how or when?
do we care if foe or friend?

time has seen its procession
all included in succession

you think it wise
you it will evermore despise

it left you a mark
transparent yet it’s dark



Written by Scott Schoffstall
© December 24, 2010
all rights reserved

Poetic Sojourn


About Scott Schoffstall

I'm a relatively new poet having started in earnest 11/2010. I have sought the authentic and am still on that quest. I've diverged from the norm yet always reached for the universal. My interests were always beyond the here and now. Beyond the taste, touch, smell, hear, see. Where the mind and the spirit transcend the physical. They say perception is reality. Is it? Are we truly all there is? View all posts by Scott Schoffstall

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