The Truth
Pin picks of light
Seek me out
Blindingly pure they excite
Holding back a need to shout
Truth in light is well known
What would we know
The seeds are grown
Holding the truth ahead will it go
The jigsaw is solved once the pieces are found
Placed together for all to see
Discovering the picture well bound
Longing for more of the truth smiling proudly.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © Paul Warren | Year Posted 2019
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