Unseen Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Unseen



Unseen,
Nothing was,
Clothed in
Unfamiliarity, a
Similiar claus-
The world walked by,
Supposing what they
Saw was-
Unmind,
The soul safe,
Uncracked,
Perfect-jawed,
An invaluable
Vein
The priceless mineral
Kept
Anonymity to the
Grave.

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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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