There was a rhino swimming all around the rookery today. At first I thought iit was a humpback, but the closer it got, the clearer it was that it was a rhino in the rookery in New England.
Did your mother teach you to find animals in the clouds or in the trees at night?
How
do you know when You’re looking at truth?
How
can you tell right from wrong?
How
do you know whose honest?
who’s
not, who maintains
their
own truths, feeding their own
ideas
of what should be or not?
How
can I find that which puts forth
information
not bias of whichever side?
How
do you draw the kernels of honesty
together
making the mosaic of reality?
I
feel trapped inside a labyrinth
of
untested data
Falsifications
magnified by global glass
I
am swimming in a field of contradictive
argumentative
always
changing
spinning
bite
of sound
produced
by masters
of
ceremony
cheating
words
that
keep you guessing
keep
you afraid
keep
you off center
just
enough to make you stumble.
How
do you know truth?
Not
others’ ideas of what should be.?
How
do you know
you
are telling the truth?
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