And I laid it all out there
for you to see
and you looked it over, pronounced it Good
we traded little bits of heart and soul
and for a few moments
a golden moment or two
I thought “here is the
muse, here is the seeker, here is
the one who will see all of me.”
but it’s a fact
the way of my path
that i will never be that which
is The Honored One
The One You Keep
I am always the one
you were looking for
and yet the one from which
you will walk away.
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