Vivid Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Vivid



Vivid is the presence of truth.
Stinging to the ears.
And clearing cloudy eyes.
Vivid is the presence of truth.
No lies can hide to deny disguised.

Vivid puts an end...
To those with blinded minds.
And vivid puts an end...
To those who crave their misdeeds.
Vivid puts an end...
To those committing conflicts,
With a wanting more of it.

When vivid comes to visit...
Truth induced seduces.
When vivid comes to visit...
Delusions kept are bowled over.

Vivid puts an end...
To those with blinded minds.
And vivid puts an end...
To those who crave their misdeeds.
Vivid puts an end...
To those committing conflicts,
With a wanting more of it.

When vivid comes to visit...
Truth induced seduces.
When vivid comes to visit...
Delusions kept are bowled over.

Vivid is the presence of truth.
Stinging to the ears.
And clearing cloudy eyes.
Vivid is the presence of truth.
No lies can hide to deny disguised.

Monday, August 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: reality
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