you believed in a wise man.
I thought that you knew
who you would call saviour.
where will in the world
will I find the truth?
I was inspired to go through my journal from about a year ago and re-read some of the poems that I wrote back then. I thought it would be neat to have a week where I showcased some of my past penned poems that have never seen the light of day. To be honest, I was motivated by the “Throwback Friday” posts found on the Go Dog Go Cafe. If you haven’t, take a moment to see all the greater writers who share on that page! – L Photo by Nik Shuliahin on Unsplash.
truth can present in many forms and also shift as we discern with wisdom and experience. good thoughts Iyona, it is always good to question and seek answers.
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Brilliant! Love it.
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Where indeed… they aren’t tweety birds that’s for sure!
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Ha!! So true!!
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🤓🤣🤓
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Love the seeking, wondering tone of the poet’s voice placed against another person who seems to know the answers. Nicely done!
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Thanks Tanya!
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Beautiful piece! You’re not alone in your search.
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