Casting the Runes
You ask but how can I explain?
The truth and beauty; neither parse.
What hides itself in a sea of pain,
I ask, but how can you explain?
Not every fish is for the seine.
The drama flops when played as farce.
We tell our own but can’t explain
the Truth. And beauty doesn’t parse.
I've taken a bit of liberty with the triolet form here and let the runes fall where they may.
Posted for Friday Flash 55 at the G-Man's