What Is? Poem by Marlin Nightingale
What Is?
Is everything so different..
Or is it just the same?
See it all so clearly that
It gives 'mirage' it's name.
Tho it may be filthy to you,
It's sweet and clean to me.
It's in the eye's perspective,
I judge what I can see.
Why, I see with the eye,
Not thru it.
When I'm up I'm really down,
Or who says what is true?
What can change the sky to brown
And earthy earth to blue?
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