It was real
The shining on his face
When he came down from the mountain
That was no illusion
It was real
And it faded
Shine is no proof of duration
Even the real can fade
Why the veil?
Not because the shining
Was too bright
That was the first day
He covered himself
So they would not see
The fading
No one blames the candle
It carried the night
But whoever defends the candle
In broad daylight
Did not love the candle
He loved the night
Test every covering
With one question
What would show
If it fell?
Glory?
Then off with it
A fading?
Then you understand
Why it hangs
Show what is there
If it is real
It can stand the light
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