Are you conflicted between
Absolute moral correctness
And the relativity by which you are
Bound when fulfilling your role?
Or
Between a love that has
Stood the test of time and
An attraction that is tidal and torrential
And hard to explain?
Or
Any such fracturing in your being
For what you had thought was unassailable
As the true, the good and the absolute?
Truth stands before us in plain sight
But we’re not able
To accept it.
And so we frame theories
And philosophies and credos
To guide us through the darkness.
But the human being is not a machine
It rarely learns what you
Set out to teach it.
Also, the discovery of truth
Is not contingent on
Making the right choices.
It’s not the reward
For a life piously lived.
Truth is the ultimate reality.
The truth is a light
That dawns on you
When you let go of darkness.
There’s nothing to choose.
Where you stand
Is a choice already made.
Forge ahead fearlessly
Fulfil what has been started
Don’t seek to escape the conflict.
The truth does not lie
On the side of the winner
Victory and defeat cancel each other.
The truth is in the paradox.