Is There But One Truth

Is there but only one truth    
painted above these eyes  
edifying about    
in those slivers of your sun    
that make my way    
   
   
is there but one love    
where winters cease    
and fires burn end to end    
   
beyond these mountains    
of white and grey    
stagnant blurs that never lift    
   
   
I wonder if the wind would ever blow    
and answers would appear    
written in the braille of your soul    
   
but if I could not touch such soul    
and read such tales    
would futures fade    

or would you feel the brazen breeze    
and move those mountains    

letting me know said truths    
crackling in sparks    
of a slow warming fire    
   
   
   
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