Happily Wrong
Who we are, in terms of learning
Is it really important to know?
Just substances of shared belonging
Therein as above, so below
I don’t mean depth with all implied
The real truth comes superficial
It strikes the way unjustified
With obviousness of recognition
Each word reflects like carved in stone
So is the laughter, and the silence
The echo says you’re not alone
The past continues under guidance
Of future that has gone too soon
It was a thought that couldn’t last long
Two stones had fallen from the moon
Now they are one, happily wrong.
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