Because When It Is True

Because when it is true
And when it is pure,
It speaks for itself–
Both clear and obscure.

When only who feels
Is all who can see,
It’s what it reveals–
True and surreal.

When tales after tales,
We try and fail,
It’s what words can’t say,
Down to its detail.

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