Truth

A frequency that refuses to match all others.
what brings one to a stop
change.
changes everything.
The Truth, The whole truth and nothing.
But the Truth.
What comes and goes, and leaves all others aside.
Statements and reverie. What comes of it.
evolution to make it better.
what comes of it is far worse than ever imagined.
clustered reactions that make no difference to
betterment.
Further bruised if you think of it.
Saying it walks- it ran.
Ran away.
Torn and sewn together- entangled to what is to come and go.
No. This time no one spoke of Michelangelo.
The evening was spread against the sky- but we did not go.
You and I seized to exist.

The truth pierced the sand glass
and the world drowned.
No prince came- no world to save.
What of us.
Friendship and love waited and withstood.
But Truth prevailed above all.
The Truth decided. Asked nothing. But decided.
Decisions.
Taken.
Made.
And now Truth makes it way to the rest of the world
All I ask is that you wait a while.
Wait.
Wait for the flower to bloom.
Till you say it is going to die.
Nevertheless.
Wait.
Wait for the dog to sniff the air.
Till you declare its fate in the smoke.
Wait.
Wait for the 2 people to take a moment. Friends they are.
Till you declare that it is no more.
Illusion it was.