A poem by Tamara Jensy:
Who am I?
I'm a mirror: I reflect your face back at you.
I'm a radio: Tuned to your favorite station.
I'm an open book: I'll tell you anything you want to know.
But I won't really let you in. I won't be free.
A poem by Tamara Jensy: The Druid's Prayer.
Druids round the fire sit,
With shrouded cowls as black as pitch;
Silently they gather there,
To chant as one, the Druid's prayer.
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