Unmasked Poem by Egal Bohen

Unmasked



If there were places
That you could not see this world
And it's 'reality'
You would see
Movement
Of a kind
Within the light
Of your own mind
Set free
Unmasked
To see
Defined
Our spirit
To which we
Are blind

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