Poem January 8, 2024 Issue

In the camera of divine Mind

Margaret Wylie
© PRATAN OUNPITIPONG/MOMENT/GETTY IMAGES

No distorted lens  
clouds or warps the exact likeness 
or flawless image

No blurry focus 
nor double-mindedness dims
Love’s pure expression

Mind’s light pours forth, 
clearly illuminating 
precise reflection

Mind sees its own
idea—ever
lovely, complete, 
picture-perfect.

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