Truth (with a capital "T") is the elephant, and humanity the blind touching, sniffing, tasting, listening to this big "T" and of course we all rhapsodize a different tale (or tail?), yet in the end the big "T" is still the big "T" and all our various tales describe a tiny bit of that reality, the elephant.
Friday, April 29, 2011
From this to that
Like a question mark my small hands grasp and twisted round and round until the wire clothes hanger came undone sprang to life anew two marshmallows pierced and thrust into the open fire.
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