Like an Open Door
Poetry By Anthony James

From all-creatures.org
SPIRITUAL AND INSPIRATIONAL
POETRY ARCHIVE

 I've gone into the hall of mirrors
don't know where i stand-
yet, i feel i have fragmented
any reflection of myself

contradicting my own self
in unconvicting hesitation
rejecting myself, giving in to
even enemies
slowly pushing back my own-
perseverance and preservation

infectious demons
parade about-
in my soul,
i must have left the door open
when I let Jesus out.