A Little Shred of VisionA Poem by S. J. FiskThere is the thought that one is constantly waiting, wanting, wishing, and hoping for that special moment in life where everything becomes clear and we can see the truth. Of course, truth is completely relative and relies solely on the mind and heart of the viewer. What we can only hope for, then, is clarity of the mind and pureness of the heart so that when that moment comes, what we perceive as truth is lit in the light of the actual and not by the shadows of the hoped for. © 2008 S. J. Fisk |
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2008 AuthorS. J. FiskNew Bedford, MAAboutI've been writing for EVER. Well, at least as long as I can remember. I have those story books you write for kindergarten class, all bound with full plot lines and horrid artwork (hence why I went to .. more..Writing
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