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Because poetry is like a state of mind. Living, feeling and then just letting that do the writing even if the reality ends up bad. I guess I really am an optimist. I just don't see any point in believing in anything that doesn't serve you in a way that makes you enjoy life more. Truths only value isn't simply that it has a metric of it being a shared reality. There is value truth has in the fact that your beliefs are what go on to filter your lens of perception, defines the language you use, which become your thoughts, which become your actions, which stimulates your environment and in turn moves you to dance within a world of cause and effect. If only people understood this maybe they wouldn't fill themselves with the things they do we'd be closer with karma we'd be in control not subject to the whims of somebody else's logic that you picked up and clung to from a pool of information that was all that was available but not all that there is.
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 10:58 PM UTC
Why did you write that poem?
Because poetry is like a state of mind. Living, feeling and then just letting that do the writing even if the reality ends up bad. I guess I really am an optimist. I just don't see any point in believing in anything that doesn't serve you in a way that makes you enjoy life more. Truths only value isn't simply that it has a metric of it being a shared reality. There is value truth has in the fact that your beliefs are what go on to filter your lens of perception, defines the language you use, which become your thoughts, which become your actions, which stimulates your environment and in turn moves you to dance within a world of cause and effect. If only people understood this maybe they wouldn't fill themselves with the things they do we'd be closer with karma we'd be in control not subject to the whims of somebody else's logic that you picked up and clung to from a pool of information that was all that was available but not all that there is.
christopher-robin-knorr
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 10:58 PM UTC
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