you're welcome I think! fwiw, my hope for the poem was something along the lines of a solution to an existential crisis rather than simply gesturing at the crisis, but I'm not sure the sense of hope came through
You just gestured at the crisis too evocatively (lines 1-16) for me! I had worked out my own solution to those feelings and then like a year or two ago, it stopped working. But the sense of hope came too
ty for the monday morning existential crisis
you're welcome I think! fwiw, my hope for the poem was something along the lines of a solution to an existential crisis rather than simply gesturing at the crisis, but I'm not sure the sense of hope came through
You just gestured at the crisis too evocatively (lines 1-16) for me! I had worked out my own solution to those feelings and then like a year or two ago, it stopped working. But the sense of hope came too
Extremely grateful your play by play, Paul. And sorry to hear the feelings returned ❤️ Solidarity 🫡
Love this, Mark.
"the death/ we fear in our bones is the death/ that every night we call a dream." -Borges
"A seed is alive while it waits." -Hope Jahren
I love these quotes! Especially the second one. It's a metaphor I hadn't heard. Thank you for reading and commenting, Ashley ❤️