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He only was a gaze, a name and half a face
And no one there quite knew the way to phrase
For he only was a gaze.
He only was a word and a halfway open door
That, close approaching one could see a crack that showed the world
But he only was a word.
He only was a clue, a glimmer and a hue
Of something far beyond what once was true
But nothing comes to you
Though mute gazing at a clue
Or a word or door or hue -
. . . challenge what is true;
That’s what he wants for you.
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About the Creator
Zoe Kay
Truth exists; love exists; all life is good; and out of all the billions of people on this amazing planet, your fears, hopes, and dreams matter infinitely.
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