
“The cruelest prison of all is the prison of the mind.” Piri Thomas
Can We See It? What is the nature of the prison we already live in, do we dare to admit to our self-incarceration, the weight of the squalor being our periphery , the shadow dance ancient of margins or self, designed and imposed even when we fail to see it or acknowledge it when we are so used to the bars of this cell, it refuses to be noticed, and we refuse to take account of it that we might be free. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All rights Reserved ®
I certainly hope my mind hasn’t been imprisoned!
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Yes, my thoughts exactly Liz, I keep checking in 🙂
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Good quote and poem. On point today
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Thank you very much Cheryl 🙂
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We often don’t see it. Very thought-provoking verse, Paul.
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Yes, we so often self-blind, thank you Punam.
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My pleasure.
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Excellent work.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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YES!
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🙂
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Often, our “prison” is the limitations we place upon ourselves. A very eloquent poem, Paul!
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We are so good at that. Thank you so much Cheryl.
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I easily relate to your words today. I have learned I need to be vigilant so I don’t let self-imposed limits imprison me.
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Yes, always a tough one I feel, light walking a tight-rope.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Many thanks Chuck
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
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Absolutely brilliant
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Very kind indeed, thank you 🙂
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Wow great poem
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Many thanks
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