True Seeing

Eyes shining through mist
Armor pierced as if not there
Instantly revealed

Even absolutes
Have absolute exceptions
Some nights you see all

Aid from underground
Biologically preserved
Topped with golden spice

Some nights I see you
And even some days disguised
Now I'll be certain

The illusion stripped
Politely playing along
So as not to spoil

It's in the glisten
And secret body language
You are recognized

When I want wide eyes
I shall have not two but four
Shining in the dark

The infinite stairs
Can be scary if unseen
I will be your guide

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