Saturday, May 16, 2009

Truth is

Where is truth?
I see nothing. Do you?

Truth is
all around me
right in front of me
in my face, but I cannot see.
My eyes think they see,
but my mind plays tricks on me,
searches for the familiarity
in uncovering
hidden truth
disguised truth
sleight of hand truth
shaded truth
tinted truth.

I cannot ignore the
black truth.
I can fear the black,
or I can embrace it back.

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