The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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@uootem

my window
I love looking out of it
life's picture is there
pleasant to the viewing.

my mirror
I disdain looking into it
life's picture is there
my, how I have aged!

my memory
I can see the images so vividly
life's picture is there
not a bad life after all.

your eyes
I recognized what I saw
love's picture was there
perfect vision of youth!

my poetry
sipping coffee as I write
life and love images in words
my window, my mirror, your eyes... my poetry.