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.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Once Again
Earth spins once again sun rises so I think inside my head a rooster crows from long ago memories rise as I wake to begin again to construct another day recollections from my collection of days when wonder and anticipation were all I had.
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