In seeking answers,
the science of intuition
explores the house of mystery.
Rattling in the attic,
the secret bones of gods
enumerate stars and fireflies.
Imagination paints
the shadowed side of things,
far off lands hiding in darkness.
And culture spins,
in fairy tales and legends,
pacifying dreams of innocence.
But mystics speak
to reveal the arcane truth,
to open the locked door of time.
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Great work, I love that last stanza so much truth in this well penned poem. Giving you a 10+++