She watches the water
Flow lazily by her window
Gently being pulled
By the slow moving current
Offering further proof
In the power of connections
Something she once put
Total faith in
Reduced to a place
Where she no longer believes
Still searching for her own truth
Once given so freely
A journey she must make
In order to retrieve it
Tangled in that web
Of lies and deceit
© jillterry
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