
Delusion of Truth
Were they so deeply deceived?
Is companionship enough?
She was beguiled by deception, he by
love and trust, they by knowing.
Truth was given freely, and the cost
was death, maybe. How simple.
The book deceived me, tempted
by eternal heavenly bliss,
Dishonored by knowing morality.
Then I read the book.
Look both ways.
Doubt lies, believe truth.
Mind gaps for deception.
Beautiful and haunting poem, Bill. You’ve revealed much in so few words.
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Thanks, Sue.
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