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Poetic Self

One fleeting point of poetry
Is feigning immortality
We pour it out by pen, pretend
Perpetual existence then

-a.r.

The Dream of the Poet by Paul Cezanne

~ by April on April 10, 2014.

Posted in Death, God, Humanity, Identity, Meditation, Poetry, Twitter, Writing
Tags: Death, immortality, Impermanence, meditation, Micropoetry, National Poetry Month, No-self, poetry, Self, Twitter, Writing

2 Responses to “Poetic Self”

Indeed. Smiles.

Romantic Dominant said this on April 10, 2014 at 6:01 pm | Reply
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  April said this on April 10, 2014 at 8:30 pm | Reply

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