Truth
So many miles traveled
In the search for truth
My truth
The truth of sages
sometimes so obscure
I need truths to hear
to see and taste
To hold on to
when its black
Perhaps there is no truth
only words and words and words
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2014
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