They claim to see this light
A most resplendent sight
Yet it has escaped my vision
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The profound sound of silence,
the emotions behind a still face,
the wrinkles caused by laughter,
the depth in their gaze.
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The lonely night and I,
With soul-fury afire,
Consummate our thought-love,
Quenching our desire.
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She is not within my grasp,
she has graced me by her touch.
I have heard her silent whispers
and felt her tender clutch.
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The watch stares at me broken,
Time lying still.
Thinking, thinking, dreaming.
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Do we really know the persons close to us?
What means there are to tell?
The belief of acquaintance is reassuring,
But ignorance does compel.
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He survived my barbs.
I resorted to punches.
He said thank you.
What could I do?
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I gave an old lady a plate of food
And submitted my glory to the papers.
I wondered if I had done my bit of good
When I saw her inviting the crows.
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Let my desires go unfulfilled,
But believe in me.
As I have faith in thee,
And let you be.
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I feel small, and in that smallness, I have found the magnitude.
I have found it, my love, I have found love.
And now I cry with gratitude.
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