Truth is a dewy rose
brimming with thorns–
Truth is a mother eagle
ready with her talons–
Truth is a shy sunrise
as well as moonless nights–
Truth is Thou
and also a dappled I—
Posted for Susan’s Midweek Motif ~ Truth @ Poets United
Posted for Susan’s Midweek Motif ~ Truth @ Poets United
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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. ~Robert Frost
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Nice poem 🙂
dappled I… loved that…
This is so incredibly beautiful, my friend. Just lovely.
Hey, Sumana! Such a gem, such a clarity!
And it looks like three, at least, found their way here although your link was not at Poets United. I am sorry I didn’t try earlier myself.
Your words are utter truth Sumana.
Truth is not always kind.
Anna :o]
Just beautiful!
Nicely done, my friend. 🙂