Beyond the dance
of each day's walls
Hidden to eyes
distracted by shiny things
Not contained by skin
nor ideas of what is
There is another
we are less familiar with
One that deeply savors
and endlessly loves
One that is silent
yet full of song
One that is mute
while infinitely expressing
One that has vision
without the need of eyes
One that breathes in deeply
that which cannot be known
A friend concealed
in the heart of our hearts
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