
Two wanderers
mountain seekers
shadow dancing
on the wind.
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Who are they
When did they meet
What drew them together
Why in that room
Where the music muted
With the mule trough bone dry?
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If you were my cat
never would you feel lonely
or hungry
unwanted cold
left outside
a heavy
impenetrable
door.
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In the green green forest
stone paths guide steps
quiet through
where many passed before
along their way.
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I wonder who
You were when
you breathed and laughed
and lived somewhere.
Oh 98
I hoped you planned
it all
I hope it wasn’t just
you left it
to somebody else
who didn’t care.

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We both know
You like checked shirts
I collect bells and pencils
Stepping uphill or
Sitting quite still
We
travel well
together.

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If you deny freedom
for one who thinks unlike you
by erasing all reference to before
through cancellation of any future
by obscuring the sky from view
allowing only perpetual cold
separation from light
prohibiting realization of human potential
what right have you to believe
yourself honourable
a leader
one deserving of respect
a worthy messenger of the Divine?

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