Quilting the Poems

Truth I see

Ask me to unravel a tapestry, I will.
Ask me to translate a poem, I will
Ask me the equations, the quotes,
To explore and to find the routes,
Ask me to learn the distance to each star
To explain when world will reach that far.
I definitely will.

But Nobody taught me that language
Where one can untangle the gaze
Or decipher your silent ways.
Nobody told me translation of hot and cold
Or the message that is not spoken for days.
Nobody let me know that an action
May not be mind's true reflection.

In my scientific world,
Answers breathe yes or no's,
What mind does is what heart knows
Situation and circumstances
All are delusional stances.

Instead of measuring
The circumference of your lie,
I would rather know in first try
Try truth first the next time,
I wouldn't then call it a crime.


Written for "Game of Thrones" 
Week#4
Prompt 3 - In poetry form describe inner peace - the quiet of the soul - the place where you find that moment - Poetry.
Word count: 147
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