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 other's welcome,


and say, sit here. Eat.

You will love again the stranger who was your self.

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.


- Derek Walcott

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Comment by Tallgirl on August 3, 2010 at 3:12am
This is lovely!
Comment by Juwanda on August 3, 2010 at 9:37am
This is beautiful
Comment by Michelle L on August 3, 2010 at 9:59am
This is beautiful. Thanks for posting.
Comment by Galvin on August 3, 2010 at 11:31am
Very good.
Comment by Ade on August 3, 2010 at 12:06pm
Its one of my favorite poems!

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