Looking through an unfaded green mirror

See

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I don't belong 

- to any -

none Order 

as I'm a stray

- astray -

a lost wanderer 

a desperate lover

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Only - One

-

If ever I felt related to

one figure from the past

it would be a king, a priest

-

though I condemn royalty

as for clergy it can never be

a profession as when a calling

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One - Just

-

Here, again, here again 

in this the hour of need  

my one judge of judges 

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Just - One

-

As I face you and face

me looking in the mirror 

seeing a shade of Green

-

One - Only

-

The loner remains fresh

as he wonders a world

this guardian of seekers

-

'My eyes were ever green'

 he said and so are mine

...thus we commenced...

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