by Star
I don’t know if this would make sense, but to me this feels that this poem is a sequel or somehow connected to your older poem Choices. End and enlessness are our choices in life. |
by ddavidd
I know why you think this way. Because it seems there are no distinction between a futile endless rotation, and endlessness as the means of freedom from the prison of time and space. Unfortunately, words can convey not only different meaning, but even opposite. For example the word "truth", could be use as simple "fact", or as the general truth, the essence, or "form", and others. This often confuses people and makes them draw wrong conclusions. |
by Ben Pickard
Like so many of your works, this is littered with philosophy written poetically which is a joy to read. |
by ddavidd
Thank you Dear Ben for your kind words. |
by D.
I really enjoy your juxtaposition of poetry and philosophy. It’s really fresh and unique to you, on this website at least. :) |
by ddavidd
Thank you Daniel, there are no use for them in this site nowadays, except with people like you who are not limited to monotonic modes. |