Our methods block us
from our goal, incompetent
stratagems, finite sight
driven by passion, in the end
cause becomes illusion
stumbling on rocks, under which
answers are hidden, so much
to separate ourselves, pain from vision
to step back from ignorance bound
tangled in muddled dogma
double our knees, angle thought
triangulate our position, onto solid ground.
© Jan G. Otterstrom F.
September 4, 2014