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While Ariadne held the clew for Theseus to find his way, a thread to escape the labyrinth where the Minotaur was slayed, Persephone awaited spring to part from Hades and arise from the underworld blossom flora to earthlings jubilation, Penelope kept her promise declining suitors twenty years for Odysseus to return, to her, eternal wait in the maze of leisurely time. Oh time, so rapidly evolving into a fleeting concept, from a blessing to a curse, chased out of fear of losing it, ridiculous illusions of possession, for how could anyone ever lose something that never was theirs in the first place? While wait and slowness once were an intrinsic part of life embraced, rejected by industrial revolutions technological progresses two seconds too many for a message to travel from Rome to outer space ricocheted by a satellite across the ocean to the surface of a new world, is a wait long enough to drive any human insane.
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Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
The Labyrinth of time
While Ariadne held the clew for Theseus to find his way, a thread to escape the labyrinth where the Minotaur was slayed, Persephone awaited spring to part from Hades and arise from the underworld blossom flora to earthlings jubilation, Penelope kept her promise declining suitors twenty years for Odysseus to return, to her, eternal wait in the maze of leisurely time. Oh time, so rapidly evolving into a fleeting concept, from a blessing to a curse, chased out of fear of losing it, ridiculous illusions of possession, for how could anyone ever lose something that never was theirs in the first place? While wait and slowness once were an intrinsic part of life embraced, rejected by industrial revolutions technological progresses two seconds too many for a message to travel from Rome to outer space ricocheted by a satellite across the ocean to the surface of a new world, is a wait long enough to drive any human insane.
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Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
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