The Irreverent One

Looking through my eyes I see pain.
Looking through your eyes I see reverence.
Looking from another vantage point
I am weak and defenceless.
Looking from your vantage point,
I am strong and opaque.
Looking from below
I am borne adrift as the clouds.
Looking from above,
I see hundreds of lights
Shining for all to see.
As I turn my hand, a smile broadens.
As I turn on my heel,
You underestimate me.
This is my gift to you.
If I should turn my back on you,
And block your vision,
I shall no longer see what you see,
And life will touch this hearthstone no more.


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