They say she is veiled…
They say she is veiled
and a mystery. That is
one way of looking.
Another
is that she is where
she always has been, exactly in place,
and it is we,
we who are mystified,
we who are veiled
and without faces.
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This is the mistery… You’d look at her, but she is hiding…
August 1, 2011 at 16:15
maybe she is …or we see things different
August 1, 2011 at 16:19
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“she is where
she always has been, exactly in place,
and it is we’
August 1, 2011 at 16:50
August 1, 2011 at 18:48
I say no.. :))
August 1, 2011 at 18:05
I think I agree with you 🙂
August 1, 2011 at 18:45
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