You make me, move me,
dwell in me, and beckon.
What without you
do I do at all?
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You are a room
But are you in you?
Are you when you
fly wide in God?
Wick in wax
You’ve lit me and I’ll go,
but take my time as I do.
Your having me is me having you.
That I’m gone when you’re done
is you all the more.
Blind man’s buff
You come to me but I
wander around.
I touch everything but you
till you
remove the blind
and see for me
you.
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