Faceless Joy

A silhouette of

faceless joy

All wanting

to be shown

The newness of

these joys

are to

real to cast

For one

can get

weary of

not taking

joy

and place

amongst

For these

silhouettes

are not

the joys

A joyless life

is not

a lite to

shine

When one

can not

clearly

see

It can take the rest

of life

to seek

the joy

in order

to be

define

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