There is a power,
Mostly unnoticed,
That
touches perception
Drawing its pleasure,
Feeding
off charm and
Self-deprecation,
Taking
and giving
In equal measure.
Siphoning
pressure
Defusing the tension,
Total
suspension of
Fusion and flack.
Taking
the brunt of
Blunt confrontation,
Turning
it inside out,
Giving it back.
Here
is a gift
Given to but a few,
Humble
and silent,
Hidden from view.
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