At the sight of human frailty
Frowning slightly, candid, pure...
Pride yourself on your humility
And the power to endure...
You are library of wisdom,
Garden full of cyclamen.
Heart like otherworldly kingdom
Uninhabited of men.
Filled with childlike expectations
I'm smiling tenderly:
Fire of imaginations
Puts explicit faith in me.
Eyes ajar - a sun through prison
Pouring into water pleat
To the depth of heart and reason
Where the riddles meet.
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