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Trust
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Invisible Poetry .
Trust is a forked road;
the end is unseen, round
the bend anticipation,
round the brain expectation.
.
Truth is cousin to trust.
You may recognize her when
the sun is up. At sunset she may
become a different animal altogether
and kin to no one.
.
Lady A
05-22-13
2:42p
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Deep, and true. The problem
Deep, and true. The problem is--people do not know the difference between 'truth' and 'honesty'. Truth changes and has no constant, no absolute. Honesty, on the other hand, does.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Facts Change
Truth is a gray haired old man
sitting on a rock between Heaven
and Greater Heaven. God
and Angels walk by tossing
him coins he can spend, Belief,
Honesty, and Love. In the heavens
they are the only coins with
value.
:D ~~A~~
OH...yes! Most certainly. And
OH...yes! Most certainly. And I LOVE how you said that!! :-)
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Trust helps a lot if one is
Trust helps a lot if one is to want truth.
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Yes In Deed Truth
truly is 90% trust :D ~~A~~
No doubt about it. Love you
No doubt about it. Love you Lady A!
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Love Ya Right Back
Absolutely! Be well ~~A~~