Some may have had this experience, maybe not.
When I reached for truth, I found that
I had grabbed nothing but air;
So I sought out peace in beauty,
Not too long, I saw you there —
Saw you in the fields and forests,
Saw you in the hills and streams;
Peace in beauty, calm, but biding
Ever on the edge of dreams —
Come inside, into my pleasure,
Beauty of the outworld in;
Secret hope turns public treasure,
Ecstasy of heat and skin —
When with beauty I absconded,
I was burned up in the skies:
When I reached for truth, but left it,
I was left
With naught
But lies
The truth is always there…..it is up to each of us to recognize it.
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