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Trapped Under Truth
by Lori I WolfeTormented is my soul its journey has steered into darkness released pain builds with deception blinding the hidden truth Slipping now into remorse pleading to start anew cries forth with forked tongue pinning the freed spirit The glass is breaking with steps pile in forgotten ash bitter sweet are the memories now buried beneath the lies Cleansing not is the water bleeds in broken dreams diseased is the intelligence crippling the inner mind Lost in the back roads searching for an escape shadows covet the authenticity while begging to be revealed 03/22/2004 Posted on 03/22/2004
Copyright © 2026 Lori I Wolfe
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Phil Walling on 02/04/05 at 07:23 PM The truth is a sleeping beast that wants to be loved for being honest. I like.... |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 04/22/05 at 01:55 PM I wish I knew where truth was, then I'd know what was lying beneath it, as you say, trapped. then if big fat truth would only budge, I could manage its release and hoping its not a can of worms. Lori, I dig how you wax poetic and philosophic. |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 04/22/05 at 02:59 PM Wow. The words: "Slipping now into remorse pleading to start anew" prick me like a rosethorn and pierce my heart. Thought-and-spirit-provoking poem, Lori. |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 04/25/05 at 03:46 AM They say "The truth will Out." I am glad you brought this one out. Well done Lori...Charlie |
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