JOHN MCINTOSH
No stone
Left un-turned
No drama
In the great play – un-played
No ride of passion
Passed over
No mask
Unworn
I have flown
Where eagles dare
And danced
Ten thousand steps
I have swung
From agony to ecstasy
From villain to saint
The feast was laid and
I tasted it all
But now HOME beckons
And without a backward glance
My gaze lies only on
The brilliant Light of Truth
I AM
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