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Truth?…

Truth?…

Truth…
Sits between
splintered tongues 
Heckling torrential songs 

Raining 
a pessimistic 
parasitical 
perilous 
trail 
of contentious thoughts 

Forming a fog to rise 
Clouding eyes 
that once bathed in blue
Now forced into shadows 
Where no light can claim its space 
Nor warm a hardened face 

The truth?…
Currently
a correlated
insidious
unrelenting
facade
To push life hard 
into an early grave   

Made like a cocktail 
to poison the soul 
Burrowing deep
like a septic mole
Suppressing the will 
inside each heart 
To ‘softly’ tear us all apart 

Whilst the truest of truths
Remains unseen 
Beneath the rubble… 
of a man-made dream 

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Gwendoline

Thanks Linda I hope all
is well in your worlds x

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Greg Etsell

wow this some poem
its also like  Tony poem 
awsome poem 

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Gwendoline

Wow thanks Greg. That is interesting as it was talking to Charlotte that inspired me to write this one. Always intriguing to see how others perceive poetry. Hope you are keeping well my friend xx

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John Prophet

Great work Gwen. Hopefully the pendulum has begun to swing in a more sane direction.
JP

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Gwendoline

Thanks JP, I hope you’re right my friend. We need some sane for sure. Thanks so much for reading  x 

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Neville

At the end of the day its not really a lot to ask for is it .. I dunno why it's so hard to come by though .. 

Maybe like fake news, lies have become so widespread and so common that they have become the new truth, or summat .. Without doubt tho' both a compelling and intriguing postulation x

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Gwendoline

You are so right Nev, there seems to be a normality forming towards total nonsense and it’s a worry really. Especially when the planet is effected. Thanks for reading my friend x 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

eyes, the window of the soul, yes block, that block light! cool write GWEN!.......................................................................Jim

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Gwendoline

Absolutely Jim, you always have a wonderful way with words my friend, thanks for these ones x 

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Liliana of the ...

Where no light can claim its space. 
Lovely sentiment and thought. 

Like all the things you feel and say. 

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Gwendoline

Thank you my lovely poetic friend 💗 your kind visits are always warmly received. I hope life is shinning down on you with positivity and kindness xx  

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John Loopstra

Hi, Gwen, all to true - the truth we think we know may be the biggest lie to ourselves, while deep down the real truth truly drives us onwards to Life and World... Well done. 

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Gwendoline

Thanks my friend for your wise words here and your understanding. I hope your weekend is going well for you and your wife x

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John Loopstra

Hi, Gwen, thanx for the weekend wishes - let me put it this way: if your weekend is going the way mine is, I am definitely not worried about yours🤣

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Gwendoline

Lol well I hope this weekend repeats the last for you both then my friend 😃

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

A sublime poem muse here, in great formatting and free verse form wow. Superb word choice. Kudos!!

Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.

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Mark Olcott

Gwen, 

thanks for writing such great poems, they read as truth to me.

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Pratibha Savani

Hi Gwen! Wow! Even though I havent been on here for a long while I have to say reading this piece was totally worth coming back! 
It's a powerful thought provoking piece on truth. I agree my favourite lines are what charlotte said....made like a cocktail.....
oh my Gwen you still have the power in your write to cause a sensation! I love it! Missed your work! I'm still such a fan! Keep in touch my friend! Love you! Pratibha x

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Dan Brain

Now this is a reason to return to this site. Wonderful work Gwen! 

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Mark Olcott

I echo Dan's words here. This is so worthy a read in such a time.

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