Poem two of my "Through the Leaves" a Bonsai Poetry Collection.
Enigma
In a forest of truth we find truth.
Enigma
Rooted in the soil of lies.
The whispers in the forest give wind to the leaves of the trees that lie
A life so fragile involved in the strength of a rock.
Enigma
We wear our lies alone underneath a covering of moss growing stones
We water our forest with truth,so we can grow strong above the clouds.
Enigma
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