Tag Archives: struggle

Ignorance <> Bliss: sonnet (terza rima)

If ignorance is bliss, why are so few
of us enraptured by our current state,
imagining so much left us to do
and in a worried struggle with our fate?
That does not seem so blissful or serene.
We try, but often miscommunicate
and fail to share with others what we mean. Continue reading

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Shut Up and Row: rionnaird tri-nard

Don’t ask me how I’m doing,
or just what I’ve been thinking.
I’m far too busy bailing
my little boat that’s sinking.
I must keep things in focus.
Do not keep up your prattle,
belay your hocus pocus.
It’s hard enough a battle. Continue reading

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How Long Have I Seen: clogyrnach

When did I start see it first-hand,
the sickness creeping on our land?
I can tell you when:
I was maybe ten;
you begin
to understand. Continue reading

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Learn to Sing the Blues

Nothing to choose: only new ways to lose; learn to sing the blues retweeting evening news. And in the end, the ruse? That life’s a pleasure cruise and not a dog that chews through everything of use; that every cut and bruise and all your worn-out shoes will be sufficient dues to get you passage through. Continue reading

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Tasters’ Choice

A light bulb glows because it’s fighting the power coursing through it. The harder it struggles, the brighter the illumination. That’s the real magic of resistance. You don’t dispel shadows until you can taste the dark, and despite how delicious … Continue reading

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Plain Speaking: toddaid

“You must speak more plainly, sir,” he said, “Most men ignore the complicated. Their jaded minds and souls seek simple things: weak drinks, brutal sports, the understated.” “How much more sad that seems,” I made reply, “to have no dreams … Continue reading

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It Is Their Flag: roundelay

Almost in spite, some fools seem to keep trying. They seek a balance where mad chaos reigns; they fight for life, despite death’s constant sighing, giving their all for sake of what remains. It is their flag that in the … Continue reading

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