Truth Be Told
The truth, an unspoken thunderstorm
Crashes upon us in a lightning flash
You thought you were clairvoyant, wait, there’s more
To meet the eye, your ears, what you thought you knew
Your waking understanding shot to pieces
In the wake of a storm that never ceases
Had we only known what Lady Liberty tried to say
We may have foreseen the hidden horizon
Darkening clouds profess their warning
For you, for me, all of us
Now- POW! This is the TRUTH!
Did you catch that last flash?
Rolling Thunder brings the truth
“It’s not too late!” she cries
Then the downpour of recognition
Awareness Acceptance disassociation ACTION!!! There is a roaring thunder that is hearing all our cries . . . thank you for bubbling this to the surface so poignant and so timely!!!