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Jul 2012
If only you could truly hear me
and see me for who I really am.
Instead of seeing me transparent
when only the things that
are apparent are visible.
If only you could hear my voice
that bounces in your head.
With a soothing melody of greatness.
With lasting words that might help
you understand yourself.
If only you could feel me
my presence is astonishing.
You can feel the energy rushing
through your finger tips.
If only you could realize
that I am speaking to you.
In a louder voice than normal.
And when I speak of myself
I speak of you.
Josef Wilhelm
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Josef Wilhelm  Revelstoke
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