Showing posts with label Existentialism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Existentialism. Show all posts

Friday, April 3, 2020

This Spring




“A small man, on a small planet, in an undistinguished corner of the Universe”

Joseph Yu

The Universe does not shudder at our causes and complaints.Spring sprouts regardless of our pain. Robins diligently search for worms; humming birds for nectar and nest sites. Nature is oblivious to car horns blaring “hello” on an empty Texan street, or singing voices breaking the silence in Italy, or a young woman in Canada leaving sandwiches for truckers on the steps of empty diners. To the Universe nothing matters concerning our existence.we, alone, create our own.

The Universe thrives
Each one must track his vision
connecting the chain



Ellecee



Inspired by

imaginary garden with real toads - Existentialism Skywriting - Vision



Monday, April 2, 2018

No Second Chance

Can I borrow metaphors
from imaginary toads?
To explain my no second chance
for another life
Another chance to wax eloquent
Another chance to make up
for lost causes
Is there,
unbeknownst to me,
a reprieve?
My DNA lingering
within my children,
my grandchildren,
my great-grandchildren
yet unborn
How long be that?


Ellecee





In response to today's promnpt from imaginary garden with real toads

 ''second," in any of its forms, is your prompt for today.  To name a few: second helpings, second chances, coming in second, seconding a motion, second sight, a second set, second in line, second child, second growth, second to none, only a second, seconds to go.....  (Of which there are approximately 2,505,600 left in this month.) 








Wednesday, April 3, 2013

IF

NaPoWriMo DayThree

Kerry's Wednesday Challenge ~ Existentialism


If
it doesn’t matter
then it doesn’t matter
who I choose to love
above all others in this
here and now

Or that I choose a narrow path
and not get lost in magnitude

If
it doesn’t matter
then it doesn’t matter
that I choose to hear the canary’s song
and not  the vulture’s groan

I can accept the fault as mine
if tears instead of smiles abound

I alone choose
to make or break
to love or hate
to share or hoard
all at my own accord

If
it doesn’t matter
then it doesn’t matter
that there is no special
world beyond this present one

when all of this
is said and done



“ellecee”