Down the Road I Go

The confidence man knows my secrets
But he’ll never tell the truth
behind the lies of omission we conceal

Alternate theories of the Universe
complicate the mind, teasing us to hypothesize
as captives of belief beyond the norm

Poetry to communicate and sympathize
The damage done demands we stand
on fertile ground, becoming who we must

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Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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