Glass
darkly.
Reflections.
Perceptions
of creation.
Shadows
on a cave
wall.
What
can be
known,
understood?
Human
pictographs,
of creation,
reality.
Perception
shackled,
stunted.
Words,
concepts,
thoughts.
Reflections
of a
finite
vision.
Hieroglyphics
of
creation.
Through
a glass darkly
we walk.
Reflections
of tiny
scope.
Snarling
righteous
little beasts.
What fools
we mortals
be.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 14th, 2023 09:00
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
Comments1
We each see our own things through that dark glass and wonder which is right John.
Andy
Curiouser and curiouser. Thanks for reading Andy.
JP
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