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Meet me half way

I say as the echo's say
meet me half way
though in your trials weak
and the winds fight this narrow peak
cry within I say; seek what your echo seeks
Speak as Giants spoke in Greek
fear that truth took wings and flew
and bids to follow,
dare not to say the dormant knew
but say that light lit you the way

31 May 17

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