Final Poem

When I wrote this, I thought it was going to be the last thing I’d ever write.


Life is a noble lie.

Pursuits of illusion.
to keep the gears turning

The dandelion must aim to become a beautiful white sphere.
Yet it mustn’t know that the very thing it aims to become will annihilate it.

Life is a noble lie
The most beautiful of all lies.

Enjoy the momentary beauty. Admire it. Absorb it. And if you are so fortunate to become the dandelion, when the time comes, let go with joy. Be happy that you got to be a witness and play your part.


Written by soliloquiesonlove.wordpress.com © 2017

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