Bart Van Berkel


Truth - Poem by Bart Van Berkel

I spoke you once
You cost me dear

I loved you once
But now all I do you is fear

It is not that you are no longer crystall clear or speak for yourself,
So much as that the crystalls are becoming unclear and your word is of no help.

They call you the truth,
But I stopped calling you at all.

I don't believe you ever existed,
And so existence is a free for all.


Comments about Truth by Bart Van Berkel

  • Gold Star - 15,431 Points Ramesh Rai (9/25/2013 10:36:00 PM)

    Truth is always truth that comes in life. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Serena Silenced (9/17/2013 12:44:00 AM)

    Excellent! You are a poet after all! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 21, 2013


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