I just felt a presence pass right through me
It passed through me as easily as a drop of water rolls off a leaf after summer’s rain
It passed through me as easily as a knife slicing through warm butter
It passed through me as easily as running a comb through long, flowing tresses
Its unheralded visit made me pause what I was doing
A tall grand and stately being that towered at least 6 feet over me
I could not see its face as it was shrouded
It was clothed in a long soft gray hooded cloak
It made no Sound
I could feel its energy
And I was unafraid
It was just passing through
A sojourner, perhaps, who had just completed a journey and
was making its way
back home
Who happened by for a brief rest
It was neither male nor female
but comprised of
both genders
Masculine and strong yet soft and Feminine
I loved the feeling it left within me
I hope it passes this way again
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