Piecemeal Reality
It’s more than a brain full
What we experience as real
So we cut it up in pieces
And consume it piecemealWe can lose sight of the wood
As we focus on a tree
So the head can be a prisoner
But the heart can still be freePicasso painted the problem
Of looking from one side
His picture puts together
All the pieces as a guideWith reality taken piecemenal
Your destination may surprise
You’re blind to the whole picture
And blind driving is not advisedSo we must be humble as individuals
And in the societies we create
We need to recognise our limitations
And have someone to question us in place
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