Revelation of the method and the Hegelian Dialect,
These methods have pissed us off but he's not quite done yet.
Mental torture doesn't come from a good doing warrior,
A coward who unsettles, pick us out the soil like a farmer.
Deliberate decay while they, call it order out of chaos,
Puppets creating wars and conflicts for an evil and hidden boss.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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I see metaphor here in myth to reality and creation out of chaos. Well done
Thank you, yes I did make it vague in that respect.
You are most welcome
Shaun, there’s a strong tension running through this…rooted, disrupted, and waiting on something to break through. That center of gravity moment holds it all together. It feels like it brushes up against Hegel without settling there…which makes me grin, because you know I’ll always tip my hat to Søren Kierkegaard in that conversation, 😂. Love it! Strong piece, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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