Saturday, January 20, 2018

Ottava Rima


Sometimes Truth Hurts

The truth may hurt like blunt-force injuries.
Reality’s gloom may ache like a wound.
A coin, when flipped, will show two sides with ease.
God’s matchless grace with pain can be attuned.
Escape you may want, but not what you need.
Brief valley journeys won’t leave you marooned.
A glass is half full when it’s being filled.
Take care you don’t let truth’s value be spilled. 

1 comment:

Sandi said...

This really spoke to me today, Connie. Thank you.

"A glass is half full when it’s being filled."

:)