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“There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.” Friedrich Nietzsche
Time had hardly begun
though time was a pure farrago,
strange how chaos can be so organised
to be such exquisite lightness
and now we are really floating.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Love the idea of organized chaos!
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Thank you VJ, lol, yes, paradox indeed.
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But really good. All my private documents are scanned too. Why should i organize better, when a search engine is reachable. Lol Michael
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O I do agree 🙂
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Sorry, my comment had not really met the poem today. 🙂 Michael
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But it really did. 🙂
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Lovely 😊
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Thank you George.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you Charles.
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So beautiful! I love the quote you shared.
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Very kind, thank you for this.
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Lovely lines, Paul, certainly not a farrago of any kind. Thank you for sharing them.
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Very kind, thank you Patricia, your thoughts are much appreciated.
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Interesting
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🙂
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