The truth comes...
Sometimes it comes gently...like a lovers
breath on warm skin - when someone says "in to me see"....and shows you
the secret places in their soul.
Intimacy.
Sometimes it
comes hard and swift like an Ali punch to the solar plexus - when
deceptions are discovered or revealed through an accident of
carelessness (theirs).
But it comes. It always comes.
Truth. I seek it. I call out to it. And it always comes
Eventually.
Sept 03 2012
The truth comes
