Hidden Truth

This is about how things in life not always are what they seem. What is trash may soon be gold, have you ever this been told?

 

A little sigh, a heavy hush,

life is wry, yet, life is lush.

A secret way, a major clue,

dolphins play in ocean blue.

 

A mirror flash, so frigid cold,

what is trash may soon be gold.

Ancient chants in newer songs,

newborn plants undo our wrongs.

 

Love is kind, yet, love is tough,

he who’s blind sees all the stuff.

High above the bluebirds fly,

soon a dove will join, “goodbye.”

 

What you read is hidden truth,

wisdom agreed to teach old youth.

Instead of fearing; listen, learn,

what you’re hearing, you can’t spurn.

 

© 2008 Maria Retz

Author's Note

Please let me know if you find errors in the text. I am trying to learn English as fluently as possible. Thank you.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A outstanding poem. I like the wisdom in your words. Listen and learn can show your the right path in a life.
Coyote

[Nancy Lee Shrader]

Beautifully written. Thank you for entering my contest. This is a beautiful entry.


A little sigh, a heavy hush,
life is wry, yet, life is lush.
A secret way, a major clue,
dolphins play in ocean blue.


Well done.