a piece of art

Cherry

By tibi popovici

Fri, 27 Nov 2015
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was that life,
continuously dedicated
for understanding...

great philosophers,
teachers, priests
and gods...

gods of science,
in flesh and blood,
searching

but, nonetheless,
they found nothing,
about life.

because that is
what it is, nothing,
some say

or because it's just art,
imagination,
and ending

repeatedly ending...
something is missing,
you may ask.

 

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Comments

Submitted by Bee on

I found this poem to be thoughtful and interesting. 

Bee

Submitted by tibi popovici on

Thanks a lot Bee, your feedback it's always appreciated.

Thanks for the cherries too :)

T.

Submitted by Rhiannonw on

Men searching, seeking to understand … get a glimpse, but can't see the whole of the answer … only supernatural revelation can do that, fill in the gaps, even help us understand the words we are told, or as much as we need to know. Rhiannon

 

Submitted by tibi popovici on

The seeking it will forever part from our consciousness, but I think the revelation sometimes comes with imagination, dreams, fantasies. Who deals with that better than art?
T.

Submitted by Philip Sidney on

I like this thought-provoking poem

Submitted by tibi popovici on

Thanks Philip! Hope was a comforting provocation :)

T. 

Submitted by celticman on

somethng is always missing, I guess we've just got to look all the more. 

 

Submitted by tibi popovici on

 if you can't accept art, passion, love and ending, then is always something missing.
After all it's hard to accept the truth even when it's starring in front of us. Why? Because we don't like easy things. Which makes us so smart as species, probably.

Submitted by celticman on

it's all in the probably- probably. 

 

Submitted by tibi popovici on

We like "probably" because we can alter it, as sport.

But, is death probable too?