An Incoherence Betrayed

Poetry 1 Minute

by Paul C. Binotto

© 2020

Truth, whether mouthed in jest
by a gibbering babe at play,
or when in momentary clarity, 
all incoherence is betrayed;
falls softly as a feather, yet sounds loudest.

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