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A Bit of Truthiness


What’s the truth about myself?
I am not a dusty shelf,
Where the cups and saucers sit,
And the crickets never quit
Making noises all the night,
Thinking that they bring delight.
 
Nor am I a blast of air
Roaring here and roaring there,
Knocking wigs off women’s heads,
Ripping oak leaves into shreds.
Here’s the truth, if truth be told:
Older than the stones, I’m old!

 
Poem © 2019 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
  
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What’s the Truth?


What’s the truth about myself?
I am not a garden elf,
 
Nor am I a wayward gnome,
Far from hearth and far from home;
 
Nor am I a bumblebee,
Or a whitecap on the sea.
 
Here’s the truth, if truth be told:
Older than the stones, I’m old!

 
Poem © 2018 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
  
More Midweek Motif at Poets United: “Truth”

Full

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Sunrise, Sonoran Desert, Southern Arizona
 


in perfect silence
the wilderness at sunrise
full of grace and truth

 
Text and photo © 2014 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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Broken

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Sonoran Desert, Southern Arizona
 


wilderness twilight—
even tiny broken things
are murmuring truth

 
Text and photo © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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