I am invisible, he thinks often.
And Exempt.
Immunity has been granted to me,
for I do not lose my cool.
Polarity is selected at will,
for I am not ionized
and I possess not valence.
Call me inert and featureless but
Beware, I am the Shadow,
free to cloud men's minds.
But breathes there a soul
with man so dead
who never to his head has said
is there anything happening
richard farina
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