When he moves it is that he can’not be seen, Like a shadow that stays not in the same place. He moves as the wind moves, never is he observed, Like time, just a ghost moves …
Source: GLIMMER MAN
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And still he can be seen
Thank you always
On Thu, Jul 21, 2016 at 10:15 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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My pleasure