Who are you?
My spirit feels
Your presence,
Yet I see no face,
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The great mystery indeed. The soul comprehends where the mind gropes. Beautiful poem.
You are a gifted soul and poet yourself, Smokey. And remember, where there is smoke there is fire And you Smokey have the right kind of poetic fire. Thank you for your kind words.
Sandra, I love your Poet's Notes about this gem of a poem. I can totally relate to it. Throughout my life, I've had some similar experiences. And they turned out to be very enlightening! Thank you so much for sharing this one.