A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Monday, February 03, 2020

Comment on my sister's philosophical social media post share

"The difficulty of
apprehending the emergent nature
of consciousness consists partly in
the entrenchment of emergentism
and emergence itself, and partly
in an individual human being's subjective grasp
of not only aesthetics,
not only deontology,
but ontology: our approach
to the reality of being, and all
it implies. What *is* is, and how goes
it? What it bees, Keanu Reeves? What the hey,
my gentle peeps and mah rough and tumbler ruder-hewn
peoples? How does it go for you today? How does what's up
get DOWW-W-W-N, and what are we - as free beings - to understand
about that, as part (if we wish and embrace it) of our part? This,

and other things, are wrongly grasped
ass-end up as problems, when in actual fact,
if properly held and possibly stroked, fondly
probed and scrupulously scraped and examined, each
is its own solution to something largely unasked,
and so, underappreciated. The modern problem

of our minds with us is that really, we don't know how to begin."

No comments: