Thursday, September 28, 2006




Published Poetry by RC Titled "The Truth"
American Poets Society
A Celebration of Poems

The Truth

No one can run and hide,
From the truth inside.
It comes from every beating vein,
It's the silent stare in pain.
It's the gentle bite on your bottom lip,
It's the smooth glide of your hip.
The truth is in the whispers of your prayer,
It's that feeling inside that isn't fair.
It's the small fingers in your hand,
It's the music memory of your band.
It's all the words written in your book,
It's the Alpha and Omega look.
It's the pitter patter in their tiny footsteps,
The truth lies in the drug addict rep's.
It's the sleepless nights,
It's the knock-down drag-out fights.
It's why the orphanages are full,
It's all the Bull.
It's why we want to go....To Mexico.
The truth is the chance we didn't take,
The truth is the life we make.
It's so many things,
It's what happiness brings.
The truth will never leave,
It is there...just believe.
Ask- it will set you free.
Make sure you answer truthfully.

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2 comments:

Charley said...

Truth is the stumbled dribblings at 1:00 a.m., terrified of the dark and the demons unleashed in dream

Charley
http://journals.aol.com/cdittric77/courage

www.Timelesspainting.net said...

Charley...Long time no see! Sounds like you watched one too many halloween flicks and staring into the vortex of AOL nothingness. Hope all is well with you? We are all seekers of truth. Keep it balanced.