Becoming winter
when we see a winter landscape, we see everything as it will eventually will be, trees dead, water locked in a solid form, and all living creatures buried in the ground, and yet their is an absolute serenity. is this the nature of death? are we really afraid of something that nature shows us is absolutely calm and beautiful? maybe winter is showing us that we have nothing to be afraid of, that to be absolutely still has as much beauty as life
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wow. that's deep. I hate winter. but I like this thought. cool.
thanks man greatly appreciated
cool but I'm "woman" lol. just kidding. but that's poetry right there. :)
everyone needs to vote up so we can get more highdeas like this.
amazing
wow thats awesome...im not even high either! unfortunately..
listening to agalloch while your stoned will produce stuff like this
thanks for the votes everyone
serenity is impossible. winter is real. it's a matter of balancing the two opposing. what part of winter is serenity? Can we really call winter serenity if we can't define serenity? is it possible to define what we can't experience?
for a guy whos name is smashmydick you sure as hell come up with some deep shit
take a fat snap and fuckoof!!! :D
shits crazy that got me into a really good high thinking session it was crazy
serenity is different for different people, so how can you say its impossible?
That's exactly my point.
Serenity is, by definition, impossible to truly comprehend or experience. Each person comes to their own conclusion about what serenity is. The conclusions about serenity we come to, our definitions of serenity, are amalgamations of our experiences. Your premise that perhaps death is serene, is contradictory to your statement that a state of being, like serenity, is subjective.
wish i was high for that. but still badass. good job.
look up serenity in in the dictionary, it does not say that serenity is impossible to comprehend, it says and i quote " marked by or suggestive of utter calm and unruffled repose or quietude" explain to me how this is impossible to experience
I am loving you right now.
wow.
you sir are a poet!!!!!!
That is Exactly why I smoke pot, cause it inspires beautiful shit like this.
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