
The colour of a lie is devastating amber;
it towers and casts a shadow above everything that’s pureβ
the dead won’t wake
their eyes tightly shut and tongues disbudded as carnations;
a lie cuts through an unsteady substructure,
and I wonder if they can hear from below the ground?
It continues to swirl around,
to exist as bad apples excuseβ can you feel its touch?
Its icy beginnings
and peppered endings have more than a bite to them;
they shut out the light of reason.
A lie is a world reduced to ash, pebble and shattered warmth;
yet, it’s beautiful and well thought out.
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A lie is a world reduced to ash!
Wow! this is an excellent exposition of lies.
Thank you so much, Kerry π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
I enjoyed the different ways you describe a lie, Sanaa, especially βdevastating amberβ, and a shadow with βicy beginnings and peppered endingsβ.
Thank you so much, Kim π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
So much for lies! I think you have utterly demolished them β beautifully. I particularly love, ‘tongues disbudded as carnations’.
Thank you so much, Rosemary π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
Lies certainly set fire to all things, particularly to themselves (eventually).
I really like the vivid descriptions you’ve written into this one, Sanaa. The bit Rosemary quoted is still dancing in my head.
Thank you so much, Magaly π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
I, too, like your vivid descriptions, the anatomy of lies so to speak. And, yes, they can be β beautiful and well thought out.β πβ£οΈπ
Thank you so much, Ellecee π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
Lies and liars…they certainly can create havoc even when painted beautifully
Thank you so much, Susie π so glad you liked it πβ€οΈ
I particularly loved the ending… how we really wish that those lies were true… but a lie is amber burning everything to ash.
Thank you so much, Bjorn π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
I always tell folk that a lie, if not done with intent to hurt or done with malice, and especially a “white lie”, is not a sin.
I stir up a lot.
Do you know turn signals are also Amber? As the other driver those also should not be trusted.
Nice write, Sanaa, I enjoyed its reading.
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Thank you so much, Jim π so good to see you πβ€οΈ
You appeal to every sense with your extended metaphor. Well done!
Thank you so much, Frank π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ
An excellent light on the whole nature of lies, as well as what they do to us, and the world around us.
Thank you so much, Hedgewitch π so glad you enjoyed it πβ€οΈ
Oh in these days of “fake news” and a president who tells half-truths and manipulates facts and downright lies….these lines resonate with me:
“Its icy beginnings
and peppered endings have more than a bite to them;
they shut out the light of reason.”
Thank you so much, Lillian π so glad the poem resonated with you πβ€οΈ