Who Among Us?

Can you find even one?

Who gets up early to discover the
   moment light begins?
 Who finds us here, circling, bewildered,
   like atoms?”

“Who comes to a spring thirsty
 and sees the moon reflected in it?
 Who, like Jacob, blind with
   grief and age
   smells the shirt of
   his lost son
   and can see again?”

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