When Truth Inhabits Us


When we least expect it
truth appears, like a ghost
haunting us, helping us know
what eyes can’t see
but stirs the heart in deep places

Your truth, my truth
likely different experiences, yet
the ghost comes to each of us
faceless, formless, whispering
as the moon speaks to a wave

In its direction
we rise and fall with its tide
Sometimes washing over us
Always cleansing us

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