The Complexity of Truth's Tapestry
Verily, truth doth oft elude us, like a wisp
That flits and dances in the morn's first light,
E'er fading as the day doth gain its height.
Thus doth the quest for truth oft lead us to a quagmire,
A labyrinthine maze of doubt and ire.
For truth, it seems, is oft a fleeting fire.
And yet we strive, for truth is what we crave,
A shining beacon in the dark of night,
Guiding us through the trials of our plight.
But as we seek, the Agrippa trilemma doth assail,
For truth, it seems, is oft an ethereal tale,
Told by the wise, but oft denied by the frail.
Forsooth, the Agrippa trilemma doth pose
A conundrum for all who seek the truth,
For it doth state that all our proofs are but a ruse,
And that our knowledge is but opinion's fruit,
A subject to the whims of chance and brute.
Thus doth the trilemma leave us in a state of truce.
But in this modern world, perchance there is a way,
To vanquish the trilemma and find the truth,
For science doth offer a new path, a proof
That doth not rely on fallible human sway,
But on the laws of nature, here to stay.
Thus doth science offer a beacon, a new proof.
But still, the quest for truth doth oft perplex,
For even science doth not always yield the truth,
As oft the facts are clouded by the youth
Of new discoveries and breakthroughs,
And what we thought was true, is now but a falsehood.
Thus doth the search for truth oft leave us vexed.
And yet, we must not falter in our quest,
For truth, though oft elusive, is a treasure,
A shining gem that brings us pure pleasure,
And though the trilemma may oft test
Our resolve and leave us feeling depressed,
We must not falter, for truth is the true measure.
And so, we strive on in our quest for truth,
Through the labyrinthine maze of doubt and ire,
E'er searching for that fleeting fire,
For truth is what we crave, a shining beacon in the night,
Guiding us through the trials of our plight,
Till we find that which we seek, the ultimate truth.
And yet, as we delve deeper in our quest,
We oft find that the truth is not so clear,
But shrouded in a mist of ambiguity and fear.
For oft, the truth is not a simple thing,
But a complex tapestry, with many strings
That weave a tale both wondrous and severe.
And so, we must tread with care and circumspection,
For the truth is oft a fragile thing,
Easily shattered by a single fling
Of doubt or disbelief, in one's own perception.
Thus, we must approach with a discerning eye,
And not be swayed by the whims of the nescient.
And yet, as we delve deeper, we oft find
That truth is not a singular thing,
But a multitude of facets, a diamond ring
That sparkles with a myriad of hues and shades,
Each one revealing a new and different truth,
That adds to the complexity of the whole, like a symphony played.
And so, we must embrace the complexity,
For in it lies the beauty of the truth,
The knowledge that we are but a small part of something grand and aloof,
A cosmic dance of energy and matter,
That is both awe-inspiring and humbling,
A reminder of our insignificance and our importance, like a brother.
For truth, is not only about facts and figures,
But about the meaning and purpose of our existence,
The reason why we are here, in this world of persistence,
And as we delve deeper, we oft find
That truth is not only about what we can see and touch,
But also about what lies beyond our senses, a cosmic wind.
And so, we must not be afraid to explore,
To push the boundaries of our understanding,
To question and to seek, with an open mind and an open hand,
For truth is not only about what we know,
But also about what we do not know,
A journey that is both exhilarating and terrifying, like a land.
And as we continue our quest for truth,
We must not forget the Agrippa trilemma,
For it serves as a reminder, a caveat,
That truth is not always easy to find,
And that our knowledge is always subject to change and revision,
A reminder that we must always strive to be humble and kind.
For truth, is not only about what we can prove,
But also about what we can believe,
And as we seek the truth, we must also seek to achieve
A sense of compassion and empathy,
For all those who seek the truth, like us,
For in the end, truth is not only about the facts, but also about the trust.
And so, let us continue our quest for truth,
With a sense of humility and a sense of wonder,
For truth is not only about what we can know and understand,
But also about what we can feel and experience,
A journey that is both challenging and rewarding,
Like a treasure that is always worth the endeavor.
About this poem
The poem explores the concept of truth and the difficulties one may face in searching for it. The author uses complex English terms such as "Agrippa trilemma" and "circumspection" to convey the idea that the quest for truth is not always easy and straightforward. The Agrippa trilemma, which states that all our proofs are but a ruse and that our knowledge is but opinion's fruit, poses a conundrum for those who seek the truth. The author also suggests that in this modern world, science offers a new path to finding truth that is not reliant on fallible human sway, but on the laws of nature. However, the poem also highlights that even science does not always yield the truth and that the search for truth is often complex and multi-faceted. The author encourages the reader to embrace the complexity of truth and to approach the quest for truth with a discerning eye and an open mind. The poem concludes by emphasizing the importance of humility and compassion in the quest for truth. more »
Written on July 30, 2020
Submitted by Mawphniang.Napoleon on January 28, 2023
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
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Words | 967 |
Stanzas | 16 |
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