It is called perspective
There is a lot to cover here
All wisdom spills off that
After all, it is all perspective
What is perceived
Who is the perceiver
And when the perceiver is perceived
that perception is enough to hold all wisdom
But this is not some wisdom on wisdom
Not even about perceiving the perceiver
Though the perception is enough
It keeps going beyond what's beyond perception
It makes sense for the dog to run behind its tail
To go beyond what's seemingly obvious
Because what really is obvious
Is that the dog chooses to run
What wisdom comes after it perceives its own tail
is irrelevant,
as long as it chooses to keep running.
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No Point Talking.
PoezjaThere is no point talking about it. In fact, there is nothing to talk about. So, what do we have? This is not classical poetry. It is not contemporary either. The words used are simple to mean what they intend. Sentences are easy and sensible. Yet...
