Poem | Truths

Truths.

^{Did you see that he's hiding behind the door?
Have you heard the murmur of emptiness?
It tells us the advance of an adventure,
of a journey, of a truth.}

^{The truth isn't hidden in the shadows,
the hope that is not a myth that waits,
are truths,
indicated by time.}

^{From time to words,
of words the truths,
in the truths of the heart.}

^{Think from him,
Attend to his heartbeat,
Begin the journey,
seek his truth.}