ALONG A QUIET RIVER
in my playground I am all by myself
I dance my dance and move my moves
think my thoughts and be my being
nobody knows, nobody sees
save for the one who knows I am here
save for the one who sees from afar
save for the one who will not touch
he lets me be for he sees me
he lets me be
what I will be
or will to be
here in my playground I am all alone
unshackled to who I am
or what I am
or have to be
I am not pinned down by margins
or borders
or zones
there is but one essence of being
it has no form
so you think you see me
but then... how?
for I have not let you
I dance my dance and move my moves
think my thoughts and be my being
nobody knows, nobody sees
save for the one who knows I am here
save for the one who sees from afar
save for the one who will not touch
he lets me be for he sees me
he lets me be
what I will be
or will to be
here in my playground I am all alone
unshackled to who I am
or what I am
or have to be
I am not pinned down by margins
or borders
or zones
there is but one essence of being
it has no form
so you think you see me
but then... how?
for I have not let you



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