Belief-He Touched Me Poem by Mary Mc Creath
Belief-He Touched Me
How can I look at that
faceless man,
with no body that I
can see.
To see him.
Ah! Mystery!
I long,
yearn,
search,
night and day,
for that faceless man,
with no body that I can see.
You!
Have you seen him?
Oh!
If you do,
please,
please,
tell me.
You see I want to meet him.
He touched me once,
and when I turned
He was gone
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