A haiku, sort of

Thoughtless

if time is not real,

why are we measured by it?

faith in a mirage

  • Author: JDB (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 16th, 2025 12:30
  • Comment from author about the poem: Relating to how often we use things that have no physical existence and may be an illusion.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 15
  • Users favorite of this poem: Demar Desu
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  • Demar Desu

    Tell that to the hours I have to work! I was never there! I don’t exist!

    • Thoughtless

      Yep. Seems that way.

    • Teddy.15

      This is beautiful. 🌹



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