Greatly overshadowed
Or so it would seem
Found upon rungs in ladders
Or lingering on stairways
It very seldom speaks out
Flaunting in the shadows at times
Yet it seeks out the light
Briefly as it may be
The rays of the sun shine
Upon such the stoic figure
Encased in its own fashion
Content to ride upon the wind
Loosed by chains
Which might otherwise
Hold it from within
~Moses~
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