All that Life Could Say Without a Word
Evolving, ever-churning, white shapes merging in the blue, from streaks of diaphanous mist, to plump surging trysts of mind’s allure,
Read moreEvolving, ever-churning, white shapes merging in the blue, from streaks of diaphanous mist, to plump surging trysts of mind’s allure,
Read moreThere is nothing that money creates that is positive, the wanting of it, the striving for it, the lording of
Read moreThe more I retreat within myself, the more I see beyond the horizon, with all its chaotic pretense and fashioned
Read moreWithin the folds of time, its infinite warp of ripples, I find myself seeking other minds, those facets of my
Read moreIn the beauty of life there is none more stunning than a tree, a yearning life reaching for the sky,
Read moreIndifference is a killer, the ebbing away of giving a shit, and the more complacent we become, the more the
Read morePensive, ever petulant, for the injustice I cannot abide, yet I know it’s my lesson, to allow, to watch with
Read moreMe alone, an island song, drifting in a tepid breeze, misunderstood, unrecognized, difference the sense I don’t belong, yet I
Read moreEloquent phrases to enlist support, doused in ridicule to denounce recourse, tried and true within persuasion’s bounds, threats carefully clothed
Read moreBreak my wings and I shall rise like a phoenix, soul the flight of tender freedom, and wings just a
Read moreConcerns like vultures circling, weigh a mind with misleading annoyance, as once touted can inhibit the positive flow of thought,
Read moreLoosened by the grip of self-disdain, I look at how I wore the brunt of blame, believed those who chose
Read moreThe weight of summer heat has arrived, and quiet the mood, so somber, as skies impart their endless blue,
Read moreHeretics my friends, atheists make no amends, and crackpot esoteric s just muddle the stage, philosophy all poker-faced, and theology
Read moreI keep the hole within clean and dust free, as if in resolution I want it to be accommodating, yet
Read moreEroded we become, like stone upon a seashore, once stoic in stance and present, now lost within the sands; and
Read moreLet time abide its own ragged path, one moment slow, the next so fast, unnoticed, and are we at its
Read moreWe have choice, the very process of our circumstances, and in making choices we must accept the consequences, but how
Read moreTo be the observer, not fraught by the calamities of life, is yet another perspective, untethered by personal connections yet
Read moreSkies are just an illusion, clouds the transient mood of dressing, and infinity the yield of perception, hidden behind that
Read moreWithout reservation I encumber my choices with reason, untethered from the will of ego and open to peripheral views of
Read moreDarkness sees only darkness in recognition of itself, and people who embrace it are much the same in their view,
Read moreGrasping reality, is like trying to hold one single piece of dust floating in an endless dust-storm, swirling in some
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