I Forgive All Who Fail To Understand Me

I forgive all who fail to understand me.


I am not a story to be told, nor concept to be known.


No object to be claimed,

No box to call my own.


I am neither A nor B, nor Y or Z.

My language speaks only symbolically.


A free flowing river bursts at it's banks,

Merging with the ocean in a united dance.


All water you drink comes from the source,

The tears in your eyes are pushed by a force.