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.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
Home
Happy trails to you as rivers course seeking home we forever choose the right way to return home where we all meet on shores waves lap to midnight ebb and flo stars overhead never change by candlelight we feast and call this place home.
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