The Truth Poem by Catherine Yen

Her beauty
Has been shed in vicissitudes
Cold the compelling stare
Is bizarre the poem
Vulnerable the existence
Resisted the hazardousness
Amending the scar by petal and leaf

Another person
Hiding his mind in TV
Silence and lies are the perfect abyss
So near yet so far
Were the same distance
The ferry has been reached
The edge of a fatigue love

The weaker became the girder
The stronger a moth
Girder and moth
A symbiotic irony
Awaken the joke
Veins with the mud
Collectively a buried truth