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NO MASK UNWORN

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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