The Music is Not for All Men; But Only For Those Who Seek It
Travelers walk by the light of day
others breach the horizon line
with star shine on their backs
inky oil blackness flecked with spots
crystal pinpoints beaming outward
some hole melted into epidermis
pore portals
three eyes fall into that unknown realm
drawn by the future pushed by the present
brightness dims
a look to the right confirms
back with the family you have never met
those who can only be found within
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