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Writer's pictureNicholas Whaley

who is it?


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i sit in solitude,

breathing just to know i am here.

no one can see me;

yet i've never felt so seen.


a shepherd has me guided,

though i do not know their name.

this voice is not heard by my ears;

yet i can't stop listening.


my body is still in its' seat,

i find a peace here.

i have not heard this song before;

yet i already know the dance.


where there once was fear,

now lies a still lake.

i'll fall below the surface;

yet i always find my breath.


who is it?

i ask myself.

this is it.

this, is where, I am.



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