I believe the static trappings of a noun, of relegating the All-encompassing into some judgmental, unmoving intelligence, is a poor fit. To me, there is a ring of truth when existence is described as a verb, an ever-flowing river of BECOMING, of ITERATING.
Poetic metaphysics that rings true – awesome
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Thanks! Unoriginal content on my part…but I’m trying to make it original thru the way it’s styled,
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I ponder on what you are not naming and think of what you are saying. In the absence of those words I understand and congratulate the truth. I understand the power and beauty of action and acknowledge it to be the reason of life. I understand the importance of being inpassionate about the resulting noun.
That said…in the category of verbs, I prefer others ‘ingless’ verbs ones such as AM and IS…
(Are you counting in your head?)
I smirk. Don’t take my static approach too hard. I AM that I AM.😉
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Fun and frustration with words! An inevitable obstacle in the attempt to articulate the inarticulable, haha!
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Absolutely especially when I meant dispassionate… Impassionate is a made up word!!
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Aren’t all words made up? Haha!
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Yeah but interesting ones like whizzle kicks
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Sounds so British, haha! I like it!
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Roald Dahl was great
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Just realised sir you don’t get to read my philosophical dialogue with myself.
featherflute.wordpress.com blog.
Right so that’s done so now off to read more of your stuff.
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Nice! I see that you’re experimenting with the look of words on a page; that’s a tool too many authors forget about!
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Thank you kind Sir!
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