3
Let me be predictable
and say three is a trinity
" ... detectable ..."
The Fathers
who found her
on the "check"
"... her whiteboard..."
respectable
and their patience
undeniable
where they play
is in the lining
between silver clouds
that God laid
fOur the finding...
" ... she can see ..."
and believe Me...
I can and I do
said a Pen
to her right
and then in the left
her feather began
"... it's the script..."
and in the hand
of an Ancient
as yet Unseen
"... soft sounds..."
on her paper, she's
Hear to Begin...
"... welcome, to the tour..."
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