Your joy and your displeasure
Inscrutable on your stony face
As you shed torrents of tears.
I am near but keep my distance
As the strength of your emotion
Is likely to wash me from this world
Should I come close enough to ask.
I see your beauty made raw and fierce
Your outpouring of strength evident
Of a power beyond compare
And so a mystery you shall remain.
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