Isn’t it interesting how truth has become completely subjective? Perhaps it always has been, but there seems to be a willfulness to keep one’s eyes closed. Awesome poem that captures such a powerful condition.
Thanks, Diana. I think the more we look, the more we see, and that’s where the lines of truth become a little blurred. Is seeing what we want better than seeing everything? I’m not entirely sure…
The Mansionic Perspective 
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