Pharaoh Pip
Knowth Who Knew
Knowth Who Knew?
How long has it’s been since you pitched the well and it was truly empty, not catching my pitch, then close your eyes and reach, see if you can draw an authentic blank in that tank, is it the spoon or the mind that is bent, refashion memories that once occupied the brain which has long been extinct, would they be relevant in your current events, rather polish the remnants, put them up for display in your inner museum, please revisit with the youth at hand, be Ye transparent and thou will marvel at the hidden treasures that is dwelling within you, the Truth is not always what’s true, just as the sky is not always light blue, eyes wide open in the dark searching for clues, from whence yourself lost the one that knowth who knew all the different versions of one you.
“Knowth Who Knew” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2014, All Rights Reserved