I. <br />Kick at the rock, Sam Johnson, break your bones: <br />But cloudy, cloudy is the stuff of stones. <br /> <br />II. <br />We milk the cow of the world, and as we do <br />We whisper in her ear, 'You are not true.'<br /><br />Richard Wilbur<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/epistemology/
