(2013)
#Contradiction #Dilemma #Philosophy
Every point of View, is Incredibly limited It is only One of infinite,
Lost, in the Tangle of Eternity’s Hair, I, the blind child Of Night, Inherit a dying world
There shall be no owning of human… No webs to ensnare, bind, or enmes… The noble spirit in penetrant flig… Of Liberty, Love, and Limitless… But what of sweet AMA, in sorrow…
The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
You come before me With the veils Of your trance The wooshing And whirling
To merge with nothing, I... ...Then when I return I’m refreshed
The Sun Is the center of consciousness In our solar system Within it
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
The Darkness Stills neither The heart Nor the mind But rather
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly