Clouded

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Jan 23, 2020 

View
of things.
How we
perceive.
How we
think.
Our senses,
are they enough?
Enough
to know
truth?
Enough
to know
the true
nature of
things,
true extent
of creation
on all its
levels?
As constituted,
is the
animal able
to discern?
Discern creation.
Discern intention.
Intention
of the
unknown.
Discern
its place.
As constituted
limited.
Limited by
ignorance.
Limited by
delusion.
Limited by
the animal.
Understanding,
clouded!

 

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