The Spirit Of Truth Poem by Anders J

The Spirit Of Truth

the spirit of truth
passes as the wind
rustling the leaves
or ruffling your hair
the spirit of the Earth
assuages teary grieves
and mending hearts that tear
a little tear
drips down your eye
you're here, present
in Mother Earth's care
so soften your stare
it's what you recognize:
the spirit high in the sky
the spirit of truth
which triumphs even the
dragon's lair

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