I seek the elusive –
organize thoughts
attempt to draw
reason from obtuse
Project possibility
into unattainable
hoping to acquire
marketable commodity
Refuse to acknowledge
happiness is subjective
and bliss reserved
for those who let go.
(Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own.)
Simplicity is bliss but it seems hard to go back from complexity. Beautiful, V.J.
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It is! Thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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I feel the the last stanza. Born with nothing; leave with nothing; have to let go in this life to gain something: that feeling of “bliss”.
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We drag a lot of baggage that clouds the present. Thanks Benjamin!
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Happiness is subjective and bliss is reserved for those who let go…
But learning to let go is the hardest part.. is it not ?
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Absolutely! Thanks for joining in the conversation.
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The elusive is in aisle 9 on the top shelf near the chewing gum. π§ββοΈ
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Oh…always aisle 9…
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Yes, bliss does seem to be reserved for those who let go. The header image has a very unexpected juxtapoistion of objects.
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That’s me chasing the obtuse, lol. Thanks Liz.
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Beautiful
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Thank you!
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