the time will come
when with elation
you will greet yourself
arriving
at your own door
in your own mirror
and each will smile
at the others welcome
and say "sit here"
"eat"
you will love again the stranger who was yourself
give wine
give bread
give back your heart to itself
to the stranger who has loved you all your life
whom you ignored for another
who knows you by heart
take down the love letters from the bookshelf
the photographs
the desperate notes
peel your own image from the mirror
sit
feast on your life
anonymous
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