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- The Myth of Sisyphus explains that there are three consequences of the absurd: revolt, freedom, and passion. I had decided to include these consequences of absurdism in this free verse because I want to introduce these concepts to the reader in an artistic way. Furthermore, I’m currently writing my drafts for a full-length book analysis/review on “The Myth of Sisyphus. That being said, that publication will explain those concepts in depth.
Real Free Flowing Words presents: Art as a Lifeline: When Suffering Becomes a Gateway to Truth and Freedom
6 PM Publications
I once heard a man say, and I quote,
“Pain unarticulated transmutes into suffering.”
And I agree with that profound statement
However, allow me to retort and squeeze all the pulp out of fiction like Julius.
What if I told you, as absurd as it may sound
That you can benefit from suffering
And earn that realization to clarity
Complicated circumstances leave you shaken
And answers are too cumbersome to accept
Meanwhile, you start your day waging psychological warfare on yourself
An attack on anonymity sounds like a riveting title
So, that’s the agenda for today
But what happens when boredom strikes, and I can no longer avoid or numb my setbacks?
Should I capitulate to the melancholy as I sit on the edge of my cold, black satin-covered bed?
And convince myself that I’m worth it
The next challenge presents a huge decision for me
Contemplating whether I dare to revolt against the absurd
Many have not, and that’s why they call hotlines
For that one empathetic and compassionate lifeline
They can confide in them without judgements
Every direction we take preserves our progress
Some make it through their adversities
And remain defiant against self-defeat
Now, all that’s left is for them to prioritize ways to improve
Meanwhile, others are on the losing end of their battle
However, there is always an opportunity for vindication as long as you’re breathing
Relentlessly go after healing
Become faithful to the pursuit of truth and freedom
Past failures, ever so dormant
Still linger and emerge whenever someone reminds me
That there is unfinished business
Watch out for external pressures that leave you open to being broken
Our passions are susceptible to being poisoned
If we share it with the wrong person
So I will leave you with this…
Let’s focus on creating meaningful art.
That encourages deep, enriching discussions.
And delivers satisfaction, wonder, delight, and inspiration
Let’s go back to the start
I once heard a man say,
“Pain unarticulated transmutes into suffering.”
And to that I say,
“Pain articulated can manifest into profound discoveries.”
Dedicate yourself to achieving the strength that could help the next person struggling.
There are no guarantees
But I want the end to be
A harmony of excitement that emerges when thoughts and feelings blend

Wow! This poem is the perfect antidote for the holiday blues, thank you. I have also been articulating my pain, and my joy and other feelings in between, since fall through getting back to drawing and writing via two classes. And although I grieve the loss of my godmother 💔 last summer who was very much a second mother to me in this life, it’s been healing and joyful working on my art to express all that she gave to me and the blessing of her presence through art.
So keep it up, internet friend! 👏
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Oh – one more thing I just noticed: “pain unARTiculated.” Perfect 👌
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