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C4D's Coffee Corner
Here I'm going to just post poems and rhymes that come into my head.
Some are relevant to my life or the life of a friend. Some are meaningless to me but simply sound interesting. Most of my work is improv. I just get in the mood to say something poetic. Or even sometimes I can only describe what I'm thinking/feeling...poetically. So consider this the Manyoshu of my mind. If there is a story behind the poem, I'll tell it. If someone does decide to read this and wants an explanation of something, feel free to ask me here and I'll do my best to help you understand. Disclaimer: Don't pay me no mind Don't pay me one dime Here you may find One big waste of time. |
a master of self-deception.
who never answers question. but in the end one lesson. a life just full of guessin. revised: to master self-deception you must ignore the question if the clouds do feel the wind or if the winds feel the cloud or do the clouds move because they're told regardless of which way the wind blows. revised again: have i thought myself to be sincere only to sincerely be deluded life despite my fear that what i am is not me? Story: For a long time I've questioned the reality of some of my feelings, or of love in general. I mean, sure we have emotions, but are they inate or just learned? And to what extent? And what of it when people delude not only those around them, but themselves as well, into thinking they believe one thing or the other just because it makes them feel better or helps them fit in? Are those emotions then insincere? |
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