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it's beautiful to feel:   but it's intolerable to think... and if that doesn't conjure laughter...   i don't know what will. why?      since an "inherent" moral scheme...           as if we were all told to write a fairy tale...   and not a moral: conundrum... tragedy does indeed knock at the pauper's door when it comes to crafting a collectivism: worth of man.    i have loved...   and the only love i have learned is what exists as exprienced: subsequently fleeting... never an arranged "there",       in that a "there" is equivalent of    concreteness of being... without a "here" apparent    in there being a "there" to manifest a sum per se! quack phrase for impetus / momentum?!    - what became the german notion of da was already apparent in english, via the articles of:   a and the... direct articulation of an indirect space -    versus the indirect articulation of a direct space...       - love is a failure to make habitual ridicule for having mannerisms being: a making of an excuse... no... love isn't that... it's the only once that is the one instance to not desire replication...       then again:                     it's hardly that... it's beautiful to feel:   but it's intolerable to think...    how much more worthwhile to have a noble emotion than a truthful thought?         to me there is no:                 cogitans verum...     there is no "truth" & a "thinking" - the eden, the apple, the fall...     the end!             that month of being loved up really helped me in becoming a cold-hearted *******
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
cogitans verum
it's beautiful to feel:   but it's intolerable to think... and if that doesn't conjure laughter...   i don't know what will. why?      since an "inherent" moral scheme...           as if we were all told to write a fairy tale...   and not a moral: conundrum... tragedy does indeed knock at the pauper's door when it comes to crafting a collectivism: worth of man.    i have loved...   and the only love i have learned is what exists as exprienced: subsequently fleeting... never an arranged "there",       in that a "there" is equivalent of    concreteness of being... without a "here" apparent    in there being a "there" to manifest a sum per se! quack phrase for impetus / momentum?!    - what became the german notion of da was already apparent in english, via the articles of:   a and the... direct articulation of an indirect space -    versus the indirect articulation of a direct space...       - love is a failure to make habitual ridicule for having mannerisms being: a making of an excuse... no... love isn't that... it's the only once that is the one instance to not desire replication...       then again:                     it's hardly that... it's beautiful to feel:   but it's intolerable to think...    how much more worthwhile to have a noble emotion than a truthful thought?         to me there is no:                 cogitans verum...     there is no "truth" & a "thinking" - the eden, the apple, the fall...     the end!             that month of being loved up really helped me in becoming a cold-hearted *******
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
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