The Reveal

In life, there are two channels
Open and closed
The poet is open
Feeling deeply, revealing much
I do not reveal it
For anyone but myself
In self-revelation, lies clarity
And this is my art
It is who I am, and what I do
As much a part of me
As my breath
I ask nothing
Of those who pass my way
For this walk is mine alone
Look away if you must
I understand
If you are not frightened
Repulsed, or angered
Or if you are, and still
You stay
Beautiful friends
You are such a light
To my path
Please know
That you have my love
For all time

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