Monday 25 February 2013

Just musing

Just musing
Why do I differently see things and
Why is it so hard for me to hide in a crowd
Is the truth met for followers only
Why do truth offend
Does it matter even if the 'enemy' speaks the truth
Is truth not truth
The leg is at its best when it walks
So is the eye when it sees
Can the leg see?
Or can the eye walk?
Does not the eye say
Do not applaud me because I see
For I desperately need the leg to walk me to where I see
What a pity for the eye to think
It can do without the leg
Don't I speak as to human

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