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Damocles
If you would have me write of bliss, exclaiming art mere artifice, a simple sham designed to fool the ignorant who fill our schools with some vain hope of what might be: quite useless, a mad symphony that holds no … Continue reading
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Tagged art, artificiality, artists, balance, bliss, creativity, Damocles, ignorance, integrity, truth
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There are no words
There are no words to capture this exquisite moment of pure bliss between the grasp and letting go between the thought and need to know There are no words that can express the soft caressing tenderness of just a second’s … Continue reading
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Tagged bliss, expression, living, peace, presence, sound, tenderness, words
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Ananda: a colgyrnach
The question that I have is this: If ignorance is such great bliss, then why are we sad, dwelling on the bad in a mad state of pissed? It seems to me we are confusing bliss with something we are … Continue reading
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Tagged bliss, clogyrnach, confusion, daily poems, ignorance, Irish verse forms, poetic forms
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