On Mysteries and Withers

What no man knows
from the unknown
to the unknown
and in between a glimmering moment.

The hush of a peaceful twinkling
brought face-to-face with
that moment that draws close to our hearts of being.

Not through a social triumph
nor a shared fear terror
but in the stillness something that warms the heart.

And on the withers of a valiant steed,
we ride into the singularity
as it’s scripted to be.

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