Thoughts I place upon the page,
a foreign soul belonging to me.
Presented view from the other side,
letters I form lets the seeker see.
Dwelling in reach-seeming so far,
hidden face in façade of stone.
From calm to tempest for all to hear,
emerges a voice unlike the known.
Spoken by one - but garnered for two,
inside the depths lies vision's sight.
Pretenses follow an expected path;
trails beyond whispers is what I write.
A handful of words are of my own;
the spell for an enchantment to dreams.
Each sharing speaks the realm of mind;
my surrounding world as it seems.
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