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Blue Butterfly

     Pillow Talk

The plurality of truth, what may be the truth for one person may not be for another.

Whether the truth be factual or transfiguring, derived by the intellect or by the spiritual;
it is, in its purest form - revealing.

My dear, this much I have come to know.
The greatest truths have yet to be discovered. And discovery leads to more discovery.

Incomprehensible as it may seem, What is not yet known - is known.
It just has not yet been comprehended.

And she said, " Sweetheart, comprehend this!"
And I thought to myself, if a moment could last for eternity, let it be this one.


Blue Butterfly
      Timothy E. Stevenson   June 1997©          www.Upoet.com

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