Seeing

There are souls we recognise 
Whose voice need not be heard
Whose faces need not be seen

Theirs is a presence felt deeply
Recognised within our hearts
Identities unique in their being 

Apart from the familiar footsteps
As they move along the paths
And shadows of our willing mind

Stoic Poetry

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