on Closure

Made up words, with virtually no meaning.

Closure.

We’re closing the door, but not really…

We’re forgetting something we should never forget…

We’re throwing out the trash, by sharing it with the world…

We’re letting it go, without thought of who’ll catch it…

Closure, such a buzzword that means so…  well, it means so nothing at all.

Emotion has never operated with the click of a closing door.  Emotions… we can’t close them out, but we can close them in…

Forgive me for saying what I feel on my blog.  It isn’t intended as a criticism of you, the way you are, or the way you think – it is a criticism of the way we’re instructed to think and the way we’re told we should feel.

Closure… precisely how do we learn by forgetting?

About C.G.Ayling

Musing misuser of words, lover of lyrical literature, author, occasional contrary thoughts. An honorable man’s name, in memoriam.
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