It exposes layers, the unknown deep
Behind stain-glassed windows and the secrets that we keep
It’s asks no audience but yet is somehow seen
It shows itself in colors and all the beautiful things
It shows the world parts that had remained unseen
A glimpse of God’s glory, a hint of a dream
You know when you’ve met, because you know when it’s gone
Your life a bit brighter, your heart a bit torn
It provides a window, a smooth reflective glass
Pulls back the curtain, takes down the mask
Kinder, softer, more honest and true
A poet’s soul cuts through the surface so that heaven shines through
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