Syllabic Mystic Poem

This
silence,
more than words,
for there are no words,
nor explanation,
for the things we most know;
knowledge we do come to see
beyond our imagination.
There is little left to say, or
reason to be speaking of
mysteries our senses
cannot comprehend,
for then we speak
in circles
without
end.
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