A Man Is A Lonely Truth Poem by Patti Masterman
A Man Is A Lonely Truth
A man is a lonely truth
In a world both ancient and new;
The vanishing point of the future,
The proof of the present clue.
Though man is a finite history
Whose cause is obscured by time,
His is the consummate mystery
Of self-apprehending mind.
Magnificent in scope and metaphor of the human fragility; this easily could be the perfect epilogue for the entire race. You write out of a superbly thoughtful mind.
Each man carries his own truth in his DNA.. Different subject with kindling thought!
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5/1/2024 2:05:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A man is a lie perfectly told To mask how cruel is this world A proof that history was unjust Was once a spem and ends as dust Still think he rules he wants to be god Destroyed the world spilled the blood