Poem -
Sweet True
The lies are polished like burning bronze , as the false winds chase down the field of flowers like a sweet chime .
Yes there is only one truth , she is hidden amongst the thorns , away tucked back where nobody seems to want to venture forth . When you find her , she sets you free .
There is no other way after this .
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I love this. Profound message 👌
Appreciate your kind words ! Always amazing to hear words of appreciation :) thank you !
Breath-takingly beautiful... in just a few lines it took me to another world.. the image adds so much, wonderfully done! Pinned✨😍
Thank you so much :) mean a lot !