For the Love of Truth
a taste of bitter fruit
can bite my mouth
sometimes punched I am
by truth
nonetheless
I swig the juice
and let the flavor
linger on my lip
resolute
this power is
turning Marah
to sweet wine
a revolution
in the mind
that drinks it
absolute
ruling notions
plainly mute
Copyright © Keilani Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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