Poem, "The Truth"

 The Truth

The Truth...

Its hard, edgy and sharp

Spear headed, slicing through the dark

Find beauty in its power

Marvel at its light

Solitaire

Needing no help in its fight

Those with an ounce of goodness

Are pierced and dutifully submit

While the rest escape to hide in shadowy pits

But good or evil,

All recognize the true

Honest or hypocritical,

Know that The Truth also recognizes you

-Basira Robinson

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