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    Monday, September 18, 2006  

POEM: Hidden Soul

Oh, hidden soul familiar not
Much disappointment
Forced to run
Deep into the woods.

But for the heart, you fought
For freedom, not judgment.
However, you were overrun
And misunderstood.

Others attempt to define your role
In the world, here and now.
Speak softly with tender voice,
Words of wisdom and instruction so little is heard.

Without embrace there is a heftly toll.
My heart can no longer allow.
I pray for inviting choice.
Speak singularly not to the herd.

Unfamiliar though you may be
There is an invitation to appear.
At your own time
And in your own way.

In a mirror, I see only me.
No agenda, shy one, just be near.
Over the debris, please climb
I await your arrival, please without delay.


Marcus Tylipus
September 16, 2006

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