Description isn't something you can trust --A Poem by Firestone FeinbergCan't describe it...b’’h 4/24/12 Description isn’t something you can trust -- Since that of one with others disagree; And even so, a fraud is memory -- We never tell the story as it was. The truth is not available to us; And anyhow the fact of time decree That -- simply -- what was Now no longer be: In that way even mountains turn to dust. Of surety then description is not -- Nor can it ever be. Yet we pursue Accuracy. We strive to plainly tell: What reasons lie beneath this feeble plot I cannot yet imagine even few... But guess one: clarity makes us feel well. © 2013 Firestone FeinbergFeatured Review
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