there is no truth that can’t be told
save why i did the things i’ve done
there is no lie so brash so bold
except perhaps this single one
to flaunt its secrecy entire
to dare me now to flush it out
there is no truth that so recludes
as knowing what i’m all about
psychology may have its say
the armchair critics may as well
but why my life is such a mess
seems past the reach of show or tell
but maybe there’s a royal hall
where One sits looking listening
Who kens the secret of my soul
Whose watching eyes
are glistening
(“{..glistening..}” – 10-6-2015)
Intriguing person, you are.
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
PROFOUND…AND TRUE…’SPECIALLY THAT LAST STANZA–IN MY OPINION.
WELL-DONE…Oh purveyor of the spoken and written words!!!!! 😀
Thank you.
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This is so inspiring i can relate it truly