Beneath the Lies
Burrows, tunnels, seeking an escape
Searching for the light
through darkened caverns
Candle flame niches losing oxygen,
sputtering in the dirt
smoke swirls to earthen ceilings
Hands and knees, crawling, digging
Claw marks leading to
where it ends…it never ends
One told is one started
like veins from a blistered tongue,
each direction a web multiplying
Connected by false intersections,
stuck to stories, convinced they are
deceiving those who fall prey
Finding only rotted dreams and promises,
staring up, looking through, facing fact,
falling down, becoming what lies beneath the lies
wanting only the truth…
Written for the What Lies Beneath the Lies Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: John Lawless
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2017
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