Don't take me too seriously.
My words are not law.
I am often, often wrong.
These are only
My eyes,
And they do not see everything.
I am not here to tell the absolute truth
For I could never presume to know it.
I am only here to tell mine,
As it bursts upon this
Tattered mind
And demands to be written.
I say only what I see,
Nothing so grand as what is really there-
I see a facet,
Only one,
And what I see inside it, as always, is marred by
My own reflection.