Delicate Balance Of Truth Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nothing can reach me when I'm within a bluened atmosphere,
for there I'm in another dimension far from earthly ones.

Feeling and being sure that here is where I belong,
knowing nothing can change the game of life within me.

Listening to sounds of voices, noting their inflections
and tones.

Finding aspects and measures that hold the difference
between lying and the truth.

Knowing how to discern who's honest and who's not, a
delicate balance of truthfulness at hand when needed.