Chained to the shadows of reality, dancing on the wall
The prisoner is set free from ignorance
To see the truth that it was never real at all
Returning to the shadows and facing ridicule
Freedom is just a philosophical fancy
There is little difference between the fooler and the fool
A cherita shared with W3 #194 – prompt word: cave and channelling Plato’s Cave.
Today’s Daily Stoic poem:

I love your last line.
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Cheers Robbie 🙏
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Too true Shaun, only now some are waking.
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Let’s hope that it is not too late.
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Yes, hoping hard …
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Well done! This works on many levels!!
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Cheers Val 🙏
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🤗🤗
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Awesome poem, Shaun!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thanks Yvette 🙏
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Nicely done. That last line sticks with the reader.
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Thanks you 🙏
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Shaun your poem has many layers to it – I love it 🙌
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Thanks Ange 🙏
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What a powerful last stanza!
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Thanks Nolcha 🙏
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Shaun — this feels quietly sharp to me. The turn back to the shadows, knowing better, really sticks… most excellent!
~David
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Cheers David 🙏
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*hug*
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