Self-Loathing

A dog gazes at the moon by night,

as if at a mirror.

And seeing himself,

he believes another dog is in the moon.

So he barks;

but his ineffectual voice is carried away in vain by the winds,

and Diana pursues her course

without hearing.

Emblem 165* “Futile Effort”

Emblem 165* “Futile Effort”

 

found poem from Alciato’s Book of Emblems*

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