The Bliss of Meaninglessness

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O, what bliss it is in ignorance—

not knowing, finding no meaning,

and simply being.

O, what bliss it is in foolishness—

naivety and shallowness,

where simplicity alone is enough.

Just a random drawing of 2 game characters.

O, what bliss it is in emptiness—

no thinking, no analysis,

just seeing things as they are.

Perhaps

being meaningless in itself

is meaningful.


About the writer

Dominica is the founder of Soulmatics and a body-oriented psychotherapist based in Singapore. Alongside her professional work, she enjoys drawing, running, reading and putting her thoughts into words. Some of these thoughts become reflections. Some become poems. Some don’t need to become anything at all. You can read more about her here.

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