Once Naive Poem by soren Barrett
Once Naive
Love and truth are for the young
Both mirages that slip through clenched hands
Changing each day with what age has brung
Shimmering, disappearing over time's sands
Ever changing swirls of billowing smoke
Dissipate under a moment's disguise
Beauty is masked, wearing a floating ash cloak
Truth and lies, ghostly deceptions in a beholder's eyes
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