“Energy and motion made visible memories arrested in space.” Jackson Pollock
There Are Attempts I want to say that there's no neutral ground, there are attempts to describe possibilities, are thoughts remotely possible in feelings, are feelings even possible in thoughts? There are attempts to describe possibilities, but who can be sure of that kind of dream, are feelings even possible within thoughts, who is even aware of the ghost of such things? But who can be sure of that kind of dream where ideas just roll into each other blindly, who is even aware of the ghost of such things, abstractions that remain affectively open? Where ideas just roll into each other blindly, are thoughts remotely possible in feelings, abstractions that remain affectively open? I want to say that there's no neutral ground. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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Some very advanced concepts here, sensitively and successfully brought to the feeling level of the heart. Quite a stretch! Bravo!
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Thank you very much indeed Ana.
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I think you’ve hit on something important in this poem (something we don’t like to admit).
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Yes, we sure don’t want to admit, thank you Liz.
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You’re welcome, Paul.
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Got me thinking this time, Paul. Another cracker, cheers.
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Many thanks Gerald. Well, that made my day.
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Darned glad, I be!
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🙂
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Cheers
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Pleasure 🙂
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Another amazing pantoum – they never cease to amaze me
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