Living in Truth where shadows lie
13 September 2016

The rain poured on land of empty
Where snakes hissed on the desert sands
The feet that trod the barren lands
Danced slow to the newfound plenty
The sands curdled like frumenty
A tidal wave that crowds disbands
Covered all but for groping hands
Reaching out for Twenty Twenty
I glimpse it all with withered sigh
Twin peaks that skies then pierced anew
What breaches Truth in Truth must die
From waters grave we rise and fly
We turn our backs the choosing few
Living in Truth where shadows lie
Reading of the poem:

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Lovely imagery – especially rain/ hissing snakes
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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Poem is very realistic.
Music -very nice
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Thank you Shanti
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Always captivating, Geetha!
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Thank you Syl
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You’re welcome, Geetha 😊
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❤️😊
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😊❤️
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Super!
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Thanks again
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Super bit of writing!
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Thank you Rajiv!
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