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What Is Truth

What is truth, Pilate asked the Lord no reply to the depths from which it was torn, is the how and why truth alone that opens doors as that release unfolds to teach newer truths reborn. There's your, there's mine and somewhere in between comes actuality out of the brine and therein lies reality of what we glean. Hidden in the silent shadows lurks the reality of intent that matters. and the occurrences lie un-disclosed held in the mind and heart's un-rested repose. At some un-intended point in time it starts tugging, gnawing, consuming the mind; it's feverish festering torments and ravishes every thought with the pain, the memory, every torment once wrought. When at last it is revealed the fate of all perpetrators are revealed, disclosure open to the me-too and the disbelievers who cannot reconcile the lies told by so many deceivers. In the open there is no escape it's the truth not fake and your truth and mine exposes the real truth as it aligns.

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Date: 1/12/2018 12:34:00 PM
- It is easier to deal with the truth ... a great poem with wise opinions, DM - Happy weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 1/12/2018 12:31:00 PM
DM, some say the Truth will set us free.
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