I can't accept you outside of myself...
...as scholars ask I must believe;
If you are beyond the reaches of my imagination...
...then, how could I seek you and where?
I believe you are behind the veils of sound and light;
Now that I have seen your veils...
...I humbly pray you, my love:
Lift thy veils so that I must see...
...a glimpse of your dazzling face;
When you have dropped your veils...
...I must realize you are the One I looked for;
...from behind the silvered side of my mirror.
Mykoul
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