I am the spider on the wall.
I am the light, I am the pall.
I am the quiet one who tracks.
I am the mirror when it cracks.
I am the fire when it burns.
I am the world beneath which turns.
I have eyes that see the doors.
I am the one the world deplores.
I have the hand that always gives.
I am the one who never lives.
I am the child’s cry at night.
And I hold the child tight.
I am the blood beneath the cheek.
I am the healer, healed, but weak.
I am the last that will defend.
I am the rod that will not bend.
I am the flight before the fall.
I am the first and last, and all.
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