To David Bowie
January 20, 2016 at 2:32 pm Leave a comment
Strange Changes and Shattered Truths (to David Bowie)
why is it that
when i strive to remember you
it is only your face i recall?
or perhaps it is that form
has at last
come to govern function,
the eyes’ knowledge of surfaced reflections become
sheer truth, and all
there is.
Entry filed under: David Bowie, On Truth, poetry, social psychology. Tags: On the Wave of Truth's Continual Changing.
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