The soul, within, often masked
Emits purely to the edge of his reach.
Each day, night, in light he basked
Narrating love, life, without speech.

His richly wise and luminous eyes
Breathe out his truth
No hint of doubt nor of lies –
No shadows linger to sleuth

With passion, does his dance caress
Inviting all he has entwined;
His smile, his hands, without impress
Inspirit universal love to bind.

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