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Sunday, July 16, 2017

Poem By Elcypher_What's truth

What's truth in what gaze I to see?
Dawning sights in past's replica?
To come, of such do I seek more
Yet, when this outer view I blind
Stranger belief comes disclosure
That nothing perfect dost promise
To 'merge– recount or make relay
But, had I borrow'd fantasy
To plead sublime; this reality

O, what truth is not in thy gaze?
In reality, plead sublime thus
But, borrow'd I had fantasy
Recount, 'merge or make relay to
Perfect nothing that promise dost
Comes in disclosure stranger belief
This outer view blind I yet, when
I do seek more of such to come
In past's dawning replica's sights.

El cypher.

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