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Where have you unabashedly wandered  

That little boy who peered unflinchingly 

Into the depths of galaxies far beyond  

With those eyes filled with optimism 

A boy who once proudly called me Father 

Where behind all the darkness hides  

That crux, that origin of this man become  

Who blindly ignores objective truth  

In a convenient subjective point of view  

Bearing ears that hear- nothingness  

Outside their own bias innerness  

Oh, how my tattered heart misses him 

And everything else in between us 

Tell me Son… where have you fled? 


Poet of the Light © 2022  


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