Consciousness, a gift
of accelerating time,
provides no answers.
Haiku: Relativity?
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Maybe you just accept that the answers aren’t worth the effort…
After I posted this I decided that’s it’s just a writer with nothing to say making noise. But hey…being a writer with something to say is my fondest fantasy.
I am not a writer…just a guy who writes
A fine distinction. For better or worse, I am a writer.
I believe you are! I like your Haiku poems. So far, in my humble opinion, they all seem sharp, pointy and swift as a deer.
Thanks.
With age and my own version of accelerated time, I have come to believe that the little I know I cannot hold as certain. This haiku seems to fit my belief quite well!
Acceleration can be fun. But I do wish things would seem to slow down.