SEAKER AFTER TRUTH
He decided to set out on a questThe quest the truth to find just
What it was
He found the truth was not a singular
The truth was many elements
Some times the truth was wondrous
Other times it were not
He found he questioned truth's handed
Down
Some were lies handed down to those
That in tern passed those alleged truths on
Lies and truth mixed like a cocktail of myth
Fact's and propaganda
Fined a truth about what past goings on in a
Neighbors back yard they do not except
Yet all around it repeats it self over over again
Fore some they decide what is the truth
But are they wrong by a long chalk yes they are
He mealy shrugs and gets on with his quest
He found out the truth is an individual discovery
His quest go's on not end till he reaches his journey's ends
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Poet
NOW I WRITE
Now I write but what
I write are hid in plain
Site
Now those who need
To read must look
And read
To find my thoughts
That I think at times
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-11-06 at 21:10
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