The Gate Keeper

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The Gate Keeper

As wisps of clouds dissolve into sunlight
a still small voice weaves in and out of my consciousness
Who is this luminous guest?
I imagine my heart knows the answer.
The shimmering pearl awaits inside the oyster.

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