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The Truth Remains

When the darkness dies with every morning sunrise always the truth remains When the murky skies of deception and lies are made clear by winds of levity Then all the smoggy hate dissipates, and every foul injustice abates, but the truth will still remain O marvelous light O wondrous wind, cleanse the earth with truth as always, as often When the rain begins to wash away the mire of sin, only the truth shall remain When the fire mountain awakes to burn away all hardened hearts, the igneous Rock of truth remains O glorious rain O purifying fire, cleanse the earth with truth as often as you desire Let the tree of Zion take root, and let her branches spread wide, everywhere on the face of the earth Let the sweet truth in her fruit, and the medicinal truth in her leaves, be tasted freely by all at the sacred rebirth

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Date: 10/14/2016 9:51:00 PM
In time, the truth will alway prevail! Well penned RW... The old Irish warriors called the Fianna had a motto that when like this: with truth in our hearts, strength in our arms, and consistency in our tongues, you had to be a Fili, or poet first to join.
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Date: 10/14/2016 8:02:00 PM
Freddie, wonderful write..
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Freddie Robinson Jr.
Date: 10/14/2016 8:46:00 PM
Ty, Broken Wings. Truth is the purest form of communication. Always has been, always will be. I appreciate you reading my work. I will make sure to stop by your place and read yours. BTW, that is a lovely pseudonym. You can call be RW (Romantic Warrior.) I'm a lover, and a staunch fighter for love. Gotta go ... read your work. Bye. Love and peace to you.
Date: 10/14/2016 6:30:00 PM
Very nice; especially like the last stanza part!:)
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Freddie Robinson Jr.
Date: 10/14/2016 8:49:00 PM
So glad you liked it, Cheryl. Our blessed end is so much more than what we see today. Of course, that is because, as you well know, we walk by faith, not by sight. Love your loving support. Much love to you and yours.

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