//Truth//

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    //Truth//

    Once I met 
    Once I met truth
    I met once,
    the truth under a roadside tree
    standing under an umbrella
    half visible
    and face hidden..

    A tryst I wasn’t sure of
    or an encounter with a lost word?

    He was wearing a black coat 
    tattered cloth, of course!

    A bunch of rays appeared
    behind an object
    a silhouette of 
    ribs of the darkness spread like geometry
    ‘an aura’ he whispered

    ‘I have to catch the train 
    for the funeral of one of the lost Gods’,

    he added and 
    ran towards the vanishing spot.

    I know he lied. . 

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    HarverTomsson commented on //Truth//

    12-23-2009

    Yes, and some would still say that doubt is the highest good. Faith and funerals seem made for each other.

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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