Tuesday, October 14, 2025

π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—˜π—₯𝗔π—₯𝗬: "The Real Color of the Sky" by Lyka Mae O. Ang


Published by: Rich Antonette Pescasiosa 

Date Published: October 14, 2025

Time Published: 11:14 AM 


Category: Poetry

Theme: Reality and truth are shaped by our perception; what we see may not reflect what truly is.


When we look at the sky,

We see a blue coat wrapped up high.

You say it’s true—so it must be?

But truth shifts with what we see.


The bee says, "Wow, it’s bright!"

The dog responds, "No, it looks pale."

It sparks the start of a fight.

At last, whose truth will prevail?


Both of them did not lie.

They viewed it through different eyes,

Just like them, we see our way,

Through lenses our minds create each day.


Our mind is powerful;

It shapes what we call truth and right.

It will guide us, but be careful—

It can mislead your sight.


The world is free and vast,

Yet we glimpse just pieces of it.

Truth often hides in shadowed paths,

In darkness we struggle to admit.


The reality is…

Truth is what our mind depicts.

But when you gaze upon the sky,

Will you see blue—or just your mind’s tricks?

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