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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sheer Egoism at Ramasola</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Who else would not love his own image? <br>Even the crude Narcissius loved himself<br>in a pool of water.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We feed and worship our image<br>from the crude shadows in the still waters<br>to the bright reflections of the silver mirrors<br>and to the wise manipulations over the lenses<br>of the camera men.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We pose and change suits<br>giggle at the transfer of life<br>into the shiny papers and borrowed colors, <br>tailor our dead sizes, <br>enlarge these still-pictures<br>in frames and hang them on walls.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We pay the high cost of joy<br>of our tailored image<br>stamped on papers and tucked on wood, <br>kissed by glasses and adhesives.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And never will the price alter<br>the rising and ebbing tide<br>of the ego`s worship<br>to our own human form.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Padillo+Olesen">Elizabeth Padillo Olesen</a></strong></div>