by GFLee
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by GFLee
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He has no signature He grants no wish to me or you He admits no evidence He burns every clue Some say they can name him Some even lay a claim to him No date of birth, no sense of place The sun's black rag wipes out his name We look for signals in the sky We teach our children rhymes and hymns We bend our knees and pray each night And curse ourselves for doubting him But he leaves no mark on us We know not where he leads us to No curling whisp of smoke No twig broke underfoot No shred of note that bears his shaky crawl He leaves no trace at all We know not where he leads us to The Lord burns every clue
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