A Hidden Secret

There is something that is hiding
Far behind my shadow.
I can feel it lying
In every word and bow.

There are some things which
I am not told of.
I am pushed into a deep ditch
Filled with a smog of bluff.

A few phrases and sentences
Do I try to catch,
Like a few pence
Thrown into my satch.

The thorn pierces deep
Through the flesh of the deer
Each time it tries to leap
Over a puddle so mere.

An eye brought down,
A truth unspoken,
Oh such a funny clown,
A glass purposely broken.

Why does it happen so ?
An honest heart not trusted,
Yet truthful behind her brow.
A secret thus is nested.


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