Always be yourself,
unless you can be a Mermaid.
Then, always be a Mermaid!
Where can I find Truth?
So now where can I find Truth?
Is Truth a granite-hard entity?
Or instead, does it float as a light
vapor over in the sea, in soft mists,
kissing the sails of ships?
If so, how do I catch, tame, and verify
such a misty fog? And what can I tell
my daughters? Should we just join
hands and run wild through valley
and vale chasing Truth through all
four corners of this round earth?
Or will Truth come softly to us,
unannounced and unexpected,
one spring morning, or one winter afternoon?
From From Mormon to Mermaid