"stories"
- and the moon speaks again
- May 12, 2021
- 1 min read
Stories change
as they are told,
we seek objectivity
but objectivity
falls only into the mind and eye
of the perceiver;
your purple is my blue,
your love is my hate,
your smile is my frown-
the stories we love
are the stories they claim
are never told
in the old books
or the dusty libraries-
they are the stories that
we tell ourselves
to understand why
our world has shattered.
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