Quirin

Sometimes silent. Sometimes shy.
A great heart is shining below that big pupil eye.
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Loving lips though rare words to express.
Keeping secrets hidden, just nevertheless.
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A thinker in colours, in shapes and in form. 
True empathy – that is here the norm.
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With a subtle challenge of letting things go. 
And just leave it up to its natural flow.
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That constant fight between intuition and mind.
Can make it hard to keep the spirit aligned.
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To be seen or not to be seen? 
That's the question deeply asked.
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“Here I am and this is me”
Is what it actually should be.





A face reading poem for Quirin Vodermayer.