Truth

Do I not exist if you deny me
Will I stop dreaming
If you mock my dreams
What house do you own
If it can disown you
How is it permanent
If you cannot stay
How do you know
It is a ghost and not god
That the dogs bark at
How do you know
It is not just the silence
That they cannot bear
How many more orbits
Around the sun
Will this reluctant traveller go
Before all that the moon hides
Is thought to be known
And the moon is no more
The moon it was.