So tangled in a web of futility
Where trying minds just cannot bend
No broken strand for to escape
Unable then to just transcend
Captured by intermingling notions
Whereby nothing fruitful so attempts
We’re lost upon this desolate ocean
Spiraling through a downward descent
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Author:
Michael (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 19th, 2023 08:08
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
So appropriate a title to describe the surrender of the last vestiges of reason. Your words capture the predicament in which we find ourselves, where conviction, without thought, is a dangerous thing. Thank you dear poet for such an intuitive write!
Thank you for your wonderful thoughts and comments on this - Michael
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