Epictetus, I have two ears and one mouth; but I still don’t take advice: A poem 

Epictetus, you know I believe in stoicism,  much like you; but I discern and beg to differ! There are words hidden under the pillows  of appearances, which take your comfort away  But there are many more obvious, as you wake,  that only feel soft and nurturing, but are like seeds  that breed weeds in your illusory garden!  The truthContinue reading “Epictetus, I have two ears and one mouth; but I still don’t take advice: A poem “