in this pause not clothed with silence
I'll take your hand and draw you along to a conclusion
so that in the spaces between complete and unfinished
you will see deeper
morning is coming fast
the secret in the center is the safest place
I see the storm, waiting, conflict
but the night holds unspoken words
don't you see what I see
in the shadow of a great rock
if you would ask, then ask
looking for less
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