MARRING THE TRUTH
When mists of darkness cloud the mind,
Truth, then can be quite hard to find,
Mist slowing you down, like a foggy day
When it seems impossible to find your way.

Swirling in your mind casting shadows
Across the path where truths light glows,
Marring the way to eternal progression
With doubts and fear and old superstition.

It’s not easy to shun those mists far away,
To force them from your mind one day,
Then see the truth shining bright and clear
Showing a path free from pain and fear.

Hold to the truth when you find it out,
Tell others about it free them from doubt,
Let your light shine to show them the way,
Hold onto the truth, stay free every day.

For truth sets you free, free from error,
Free from doubt and unknown terror,
What a gift is truth for us all to find,
So we can leave mists of darkness behind.

M Ann Margetson January 17, 2002
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