The purity of man's perception of truth is quickly lost
like ashes on a building breeze,
diminishing in that instant breath
beyond their moment of creation.
Truth, in its interpretation and expression, are instantly skewed
by shadows of perspective,
fog of memory
and
the darker edges of prejudice.
No film of record, writing, or sound
can ever fully depict a perfect resonance
within a truth's exact inception.
The only unchallenged truths I find beyond the certainty of mere mortal ambiguity are
gravity, God, and my mother's intuition.
-Hermit King-
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