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Aug 2019
Within I sense a silence
Too deep for any names
Unknown, unheard, unseen, unless
It lingers and remains

Above, below, between, beyond
All words that humans speak
Approaching ever only those
Who surely strongly seek

To find the other silent ones
Apophatically Greek
Ascending Mt. Olympus
Yet mysteriously Meek
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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