Once a drop in the sea
until the sun rose
to the radiance
of Easter day
then a quick farewell
whisked away
and now a cloud
as one hand claps
in silence.
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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.
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