"Whereof one cannot speak, thereof one must be silent." - Ludwig Wittgenstein (1889 1951) Austrian philosopher who worked primarily in the foundations of logic, the philosophy of mathematics, the philosophy of mind, and the philosophy of language.
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Well 'Luddie' was correct! People should practice "shut up" and the world would be a better/quieter place to live in...I have a philosophy of my own...if you don't know what to say...say nothing...
Loud and clear message,
Nicely done in a difficult genre (I can't believe I understood it...did I?)
Helen :-)))))
i think this is about as perfect a poem as they come by. there's something about it that i just really love. i think its the line third line when you said: My words are not sufficient because that is so often true, for desire as well as many other feelings.
Well 'Luddie' was correct! People should practice "shut up" and the world would be a better/quieter place to live in...I have a philosophy of my own...if you don't know what to say...say nothing...
Loud and clear message,
Nicely done in a difficult genre (I can't believe I understood it...did I?)
Helen :-)))))
I find I've found the more silent I am, the more I learn. I loved this piece, the flow was nice and soothing, but the message was profound. Great write!
Hm, silent hearts triumph always for love is not about seeking but being found. The absence of sound is great for lovers; I believe when people start to know each other it is better to enjoy together kind of silence. When there are too many words, a heart can't to process for there is not the component 'time'.....
So, this Ineffable Desire how you call it - would remain silent and growing in its stillness of your heart.
A wonderful composition, you are a master of dodoitsu!! Thank you for reading my new poem - Hearts Of Gold, dear friend Phillip. love u always, L.Gandr
I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death.
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