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Truth and All His Friends

The truth
You know is
Somewhere in between
Righteousness and belief
For you choose 
What is real
And what is not
Certainty is not real
Any more than
Science or religion
Nothing is for certain
The only thing that matters
Is belief.

Belief becomes reality.

Copyright © Uwe Stroh | Year Posted 2016

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David Smith Date: 8/11/2016 3:23:00 PM How does Australia produce so many good poets. It is hard for this Kiwi to admit little own understand. Maybe it is because you have got more thinking space. I suggest you all get together and put out a poetry book to save your economy. David in the land of the long white cloud. Login to Reply Uwe Stroh Date: 8/11/2016 3:42:00 PM Thanks David. The thinking space is in your head. You can make that as big or as small as you like. It is only limited by your imagination.

Laura Hay Date: 8/11/2016 7:41:00 AM Thought provoking write, well done Login to Reply Uwe Stroh Date: 8/11/2016 3:44:00 PM Thanks Laura. I like tickling the grey matter.