Everything in life is circles.

Stay chipper.

It's ridiculous and the best thing to do really is laugh about it, that is, until you feel like s**t. And then its a here we go again scenario.

 

Nothing makes sense and everything does, nothing matters and everything does, nothing even exists but of course it very much does.

 

That's the decisive indecisive analogy right there.

 

Coping mechanisms, distractions and busy schedules is my personal opinion my 'professional' advice. You can trust me I am omnipotent. You may not ever stop feeling like s**t, there's nothing that can make us truly satisfied, healthy or happy but it comes and goes in circles. So when something bad happens don't question it and when something good happens don't question it because the likelihood of the situation is that it will balance out in the end. After all there's no such thing as a one sided circle. It's every side and no sides. See what I did there? 

Author's Note

I don't think that this is actually a poem.

Reviews

[Pax]

I feel like this is much of an in-depth pondering about things happens to us on a daily bases. I was intrigues by the title itself.

“Everything in life is circles.”

I believed life does revolves around in circles. Even mistakes keeps on repeating, like the cycle of bad karma never ends and the young ones are usually the one’s paying the consequences of our ancestors or our parents or grandparents had done or so I assume it to be.

Your first opening lines made me think that life is too short to feel like s**t, why not just laugh about it right? But then again, we do what we have to do or what must be done, to get on with it, to move on onto the next life challenge throws at us.

“Nothing makes sense and everything does, nothing matters and everything does, nothing even exists but of course it very much does.”

~ can’t help but smile big on the irony it represent in this certain line. Isn’t it? Well, I always tell myself that everything does happen for a certain reason either we know or it doesn’t show, it’s all up to us, to find the reason, to seek something that matters, because life doesn’t end in one big bad perspective or experiences, there will always be a way, a way to prove yourself that something is worth fighting for.

Our nature tells us that we as humans never seems to be content on one perspective or one thing at hand. Our nature tells us we are a seeker, either we seek truth, wisdom, knowledge, learning or the new technologies or any new discoveries, or any other else. We do keep of searching for answers of the human life and the universe. The list goes on and on, perhaps man will be content on his death bed. But we all have unique ways on how we feel content of what we have from what we don’t have, it is a matter of perspective and the heart’s desire for fulfillment being filled.

About the author’s note, perhaps the structure is not a poem, perhaps the way the words comes to you as you pen it is not a poem. Yet to me, it is an philosophical pondering of what’s life should be. And I merit your wonderful views… and very glad to have read it… thanks for sharing your piece to us here in wc… 

[Tinotenda Nyevedzanai]

Thank you for such an extensive review :) I am glad you enjoyed what I wrote.

[paul sal.....]

A poem it is, dont ever diminish your thoughts , you are who you are, through out your time just say what is on your mind.....................peace

[Tinotenda Nyevedzanai]

Most of that mind time consists only of food and wine.

[Bluemerlin]

Ooops I cracked the circle

[Tinotenda Nyevedzanai]

Haha cracks don't break circles though dear :)

[Bluemerlin]

But it can make the record skip awhile

[Tinotenda Nyevedzanai]

We all have our quirks. Records are great circles.

[paul sal.....]

Since your omnipotent, you know life is a series of doors. Even circles have doors. Step through the door and you will find the rest of everything else......................
I saw what you did

[Tinotenda Nyevedzanai]

Not what I was really going for here, however in your door theory, to step through and find "the rest of everything else" my loop analogy would also have find nothing and would then find that full nothingness again and again.

[Tinotenda Nyevedzanai]

have you find nothing* would then have you*

[paul sal.....]

what was erased?; did it have revalence or did you decide on your own to diminish it's meaning

[paul sal.....]

I surmise there is always something new to find..