Every day we learn new things.
And we forget the old.
What we once knew is now gone.
And in the midst of summer, we smile.
Without remembering of the deadly cold…
~ Part of Harmonia Philosophica network
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DARKNESS…
What can you see in the darkness
But the promise of the morning Sun…
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EXISTENCE…
It exists.
We exist.
I exist.
The greatest miracle and mystery of them all.
What is existence? What does it mean to Be?
I am me.
And yet, what does that mean?
I am afraid it means nothing.
So I try to find out answers.
To questions that exist only in the heart of the night wind.
Oh, I wish I was more brave.
Brave enough to see that the vast sea looks up to Me…
~ Part of Harmonia Philosophica network
Poetic Philosophy 