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Array ( [sid] => 57427 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Paradox of the Mind [time] => 2004-07-24 15:40:06 [hometext] => I wrote this after time after time trying to think of somthing my brain could never comprehend, hope somebody knows that im talkin about [bodytext] => If an anchor sinks to the bottom of the sea
And no one knows of its existence
If no one knows where it could be
Will it truly exist?

If a person disappears from everyone’s sight
If that person then disappears from everyone’s thoughts
Then thoughts all in spite
Is that person really alive anymore?

If I died this very day
And no one seemed to notice
No even seemed to pray
Was I every truly alive?

The mind is a fickle thing
Trying to make sense of senselessness
But the headaches that it brings
Moving you to a point of darkness

This alcove of your mind
Where few dread to pass
This darkness makes you oh so blind
The darkness of the unfathomable [comments] => 4 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 30 [informant] => kyletycz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => PoemsonBeauty )
Paradox of the Mind

Contributed by kyletycz on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 03:40:06 PM in AEST
Topic: PoemsonBeauty



If an anchor sinks to the bottom of the sea
And no one knows of its existence
If no one knows where it could be
Will it truly exist?

If a person disappears from everyone’s sight
If that person then disappears from everyone’s thoughts
Then thoughts all in spite
Is that person really alive anymore?

If I died this very day
And no one seemed to notice
No even seemed to pray
Was I every truly alive?

The mind is a fickle thing
Trying to make sense of senselessness
But the headaches that it brings
Moving you to a point of darkness

This alcove of your mind
Where few dread to pass
This darkness makes you oh so blind
The darkness of the unfathomable




Copyright © kyletycz ... [ 2004-07-24 15:40:06]
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Re: Paradox of the Mind (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 04:49:30 PM AEST
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i know wot u mean, the kinda thoughts. it the tree falling in the forrest seniario. what sound does it make? who knows, if theres no1 around to hear? mayb it doesnt make a sound at all?
or, a more friendly 1, what happens to the light on in the fridge when u close the door?
dont worry about these kinda thoughts, its good to hear that other ppl think about thinks as hard as i do...
oh yeah, and good write =)


Re: Paradox of the Mind (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 05:25:10 PM AEST
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What was is and always shall have been.

Rita


Re: Paradox of the Mind (User Rating: 1 )
by waos on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 06:12:29 PM AEST
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i get where you're coming from. but i still say that no matter what the callous uncaring people of our world notice and who they don't notice, changes nothing of their lives. they still were there and still lived; they were just too stupid to notice.

but yeah, i totally get what you mean. like what was the point if no one knows? .. it almost hurts to ponder those questions.

good job putting them into a poem.


Re: Paradox of the Mind (User Rating: 1 )
by wray on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 10:05:18 PM AEST
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In reply to _in_limbo_'s comment, the light in the fridge turns off when you close the door... and technically the sound of a tree falling in an empty forest does still exist.... But to avoid spoiling the spirit of philosophy, your questions were interesting anyway :)




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