
“Hell is truth seen too late.” Thomas Hobbes
The We Of We I want to tell you that I love the echidna and the kangaroo, I love them for them and not for their objective value or their two dimensional post card symbolism, I and they are the we of we, of life and blood, of oxygen and spirit, if it were not so I would not be here writing this paean. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
I love how this poem expresses the “we of we.”
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I wanted a non-technical term and it just popped up, so I went with it, I despair that some don’t get our mutuality and interdependence.
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I know just what you mean by some not getting our mutuality and interdependence. When you think about it, it really fails the common sense test.
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Well… Best of the best
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Absolutely
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A song of connectivity. 🎶 💞
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This is the first time that I ever saw an Echidna and they are very cute.
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Lovely sentiment nicely ecorrsdedt.
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I mean nicely expressed. Danged autocorrect.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
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Wonderful poem, reminds me of how I feel, to be one with nature.
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Isn’t that oneness wonderful? Thank you so much Diane.
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A wonderful honor for the home, and by the way the Echidna is lovely.:-) Michael
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Thank you very much Michael 🙂
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You have expressed my feelings exactly in this poem
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Thank you for sharing that.
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