Him

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He didn't incinerate like she did

He radiated

Steady

Reliable

He was always there,

Always after she left

A guiding light

Sometimes the only thing shining down on people

His skin was scarred

Marred with the bruises and indents of past enemies

Mottled and pockmarked

I looked at him through bare eyes

Knowing that I would never see all of him without glasses

Knowing that all I saw was what he presented

I looked at him with bare eyes

As he glowed with ivory rays

Spiraling down to greet me

I looked at him through glass

Finally seeing all his imperfections

I saw what made him him

Saw what only few could see

I looked at him through my eyes

And I saw the light he brought upon weary travelers

Saw the hope he encouraged

I looked at him with no lenses

And for a moment

She was rivaled

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