Thursday, June 14, 2012

With apologies to Ms. Dickinson

Tell all the truth and tell it blunt
Our path in logic lies.
Too bright for God's astonished fright
The wonder in our eyes.

Like free thought on the elders forced
By isolation proud,
The truth must free us mercilessly
Or all our race stay blind.

(sorry, Em, please don't haunt me, i'm deranged enough already)

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