Invisible Poets the Unknown
I remain
as thee invisible
poet feeling without
flesh seen taking in
all your treasures
left behind
by your presence
Why have we come
to cross paths again
Where before you
standed looking
down from the heavens
on us
In life's reversal
in the shadow's presence
death is known and I
remain as an invisible
poet without flesh seen
Respect was there
Our rhythms have
come to cross paths
again
Where I know
for sure you were
here first before others
Who entwine and follow
in your path
Now I'm place
between all your sayings
in all of your spiritual
presence
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