You, I See Through

The Traveler,

Unravel Her,

from the Gordian Knot

within.

A Journeyman,

that Quest began,

with even cords, clear thoughts,

chagrin.

But, I see you.

You, I see through.

Transparent. I begin

…Again.


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Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

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