Words to hurt, to hint,
Goodness is a cloak, a covering.
To shame, to search out,
Discover a flaw
And rob goodness of meaning.
As good as gold,
Goodness is in the eye of the beholder.
Something pleasant,
Experienced and full, valued, an intention,
A judgement on what has been,
Not a standard,
A moment, an end, a goal, seen and held.
The thoughtful know
The emptiness, the void, between
Being and doing.
All is born so good,
Joy is filled, enough for now, so loved,
The One slain completes the birth.
It is finished.
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