Theresa Ann Moore

(1940 / Michigan, U.S.A.)

Who We Are


Honesty is a way of accepting
Who and what we are
Not to say that the moment
Can’t be misconstrued from afar

Honesty exposes deceptions
Expanding explanations
Truth is not always
Free of complications

Often unconfirmed events
Can become rearranged
Facts are scrutinized
As knowledge is claimed

An open declaration
Can lift the soul
Enabling an identity
To become accepting and whole

8/25/08

Submitted: Thursday, September 25, 2008

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  • Thad Wilk (9/26/2008 12:04:00 AM)

    A splendid and thought provoking read Theresa! ! *10*! !
    Best wishes!
    Friend Thad (Report) Reply

  • Ency Bearis (9/25/2008 7:55:00 AM)

    an inquisitorial concept to anybody and can only answered by self...great poem
    nice write.....

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  • David Threadgold (9/25/2008 7:44:00 AM)

    Hi Theresa. Who we are is a question many have asked and not found the answer. well done. Thanks for the read Regards Dave T (Report) Reply

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