When you see a thing
what is it that you truly see?
Do you see it's colors or shapes
or is it a feeling of the form
that you perceive
and that there is color or shape
is merely secondary to it's existence.
Does the fact that it exists in your mind
give credence to it's form and shape
and that the real meaning
lies solely within the realm of your mind
and not it's physical form?
When we go spelunking in Plato’s cave
only then can we pull the shadowy off
the shadow puppets.