In A World Of Lies Poem by james watkin

In A World Of Lies



To this pretend life, since most adapt
Through a bluff, a false boast
What then remains, sighs he, that's not apt
Or unable to lie?

Of reverence, a revelation.
Morn's bird-lifted; bloom-leant.
And what, his own fogged dream-worlds, up on
Rises for Love's bright eye!

Tuesday, April 12, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: deceit,eye,affinity and love,bird,flower
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