Fickle View Poem by shimon weinroth

I have made you
More than you are
And you have become
The reflection of mind
in body too

So too I become
More than I am
More than I was
More to be true
Reflecting a distorted view

Impaled am I
On illusions
Of unreal
Unreeling dreams
And phantom spirits

Come child of my whim
Fix and repair
Credible and belief
That reflection in my mind
That is more than more

And I withdraw all
Second thoughts
Forgive me if I ever doubted

She hugged me, and kissed me
And said its true

Shimon Weinroth