Comments by bpathos

  • "History, truth, nor fate are with us or against us. We left the world machine go rogue in order to stare at the little box and giggle. It takes more than two minutes to see what happened in the world each day. Ignorance is it's own reward. We've burnt the "Library of Alexandria" in our time by corrupting the data in it. The truth must be worked for. Bosch had to veil his painting's meaning and now we all must mind our tone. Dwell on. "
    Posted by bpathos on "The Charade (villanellish)" by dwells
  • "Sorry for the pain. There are no words for it, maybe that is a reason poetry exists. In "JOB" his friends sit outside his tent for three days thinking of what they could say... I have nothing except sorry."
    Posted by bpathos on "For Mom (villanelle)" by dwells
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