Oh where, oh where has my little lamb gone…
A competition of realities. Every narrative a life. Choose.
You tells yer story and you takes yer chance. Gambol.
No one knows the truth but you and you don’t either.
Truth as Hydra. Lop off them heads to no avail.
Lost child. Truth. Lost lover. truth. Lost life. truth.
Grey cat on bookcase. truth. Pain of broken heart. truth.
First morning cigarette. truth. Collapse into orgasm. truth.
Millions of truths conspire to create The Truth.
We are fabrics woven of infinite strings,
Complexly caught in this tapestry of things.
This is an orphan poem. If you would like to add it to a publication, let me know. Mike