Introspection
What is this now,
That truth may only be assembled on fleeting moments of experience,
Coherence captured within the aimless wanderings of the mind,
A hurried attempt to flesh out the subject, before it shrinks into the horizon behind experiential reality’s paced progression?
What is this now,
That trust is no longer found in the traditional processes of truth formulation,
Confidence lost in conclusions previously reached,
The mind once moored in reason’s harbour is now broken and adrift, unable to hold the pieces together as the picture is filled?
No wonder now,
That thought is such a wearisome endeavour!
That truth may only be assembled on fleeting moments of experience,
Coherence captured within the aimless wanderings of the mind,
A hurried attempt to flesh out the subject, before it shrinks into the horizon behind experiential reality’s paced progression?
What is this now,
That trust is no longer found in the traditional processes of truth formulation,
Confidence lost in conclusions previously reached,
The mind once moored in reason’s harbour is now broken and adrift, unable to hold the pieces together as the picture is filled?
No wonder now,
That thought is such a wearisome endeavour!
posted by Matthew P | 9:37 PM
1 Comments:
I can't help but being deeply curious about where exactly you're standing, and how or why you came to be there.
Can you help me perchance?
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