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.