Stuck

I know that

Each moment is a new life,

But mine is still entangled

Like a piece of gossamer

On the rosethorn

Of that moment that you parted

From me

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I have always been a great believer. I've flitted from one belief to another, from religion to atheism and from one philosophy to another, until I finally settled on J. Krishnamurti whose philosophy is that there is no philosophy. So now I firmly believe that there is nothing to believe. Now such a belief would, I believe, have been considered dangerous to society if the authorities had believed me to be of any consequence. No man of consequence they believe would waste his time on the pursuit of blogging!

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3 comments on “Stuck
  1. How awfully sad. Perhaps you should try to focus on the happier times before the parting.

  2. Writingale says:

    It is good to feel stuck whenever you are in the mood to write a poem especially when you know that you have actually moved on

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