What Am I? (Part 1)

Life is an impossible situation. We are cast into infinity - which came from nothingness - as a nothing of a human being with veritably infinite limits. Born with no understanding, and no ability to make meaning, yet endowed with the ability to make sense of a domain that is essentially endless data in every direction, which defies definition, which can only be honestly understood perspectively; with each perceiver limited to a very particular perceptual place; an ultra-limited here/now in ...

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Darkness & Light

How best to address an unyielding mind, When anxiety has, by its design, Crippled this creature - in the face of action - Struck with such feelings this beast needs traction, Like the rubber of a new wheel meeting road, Though still feeling the undeniable weight of a load Of mental baggage being carried around By this beast of burden covered in its shroud.   Anxiety, it falls like a shadow, and casts night over this weary land As the darkness spreads like an approaching, outstr...

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the sight of seeing

Don’t You See How They See?

A look can say a lot, and subcommunication is a whole universe of endeavour that a lot of people don't seem all that attuned to. I, for whatever reason, am fascinated by 'subcommunication' (preferring the term 'nonlinguistic communication') amongst human beings, and have written about it at length. It is one of the main subjects in Social Dynamics – A Human Instruction Manual, and something I wish to expand upon in much greater detail in future writings. What does a given glance ...

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A Journey Home

A hum reverberates through a waiting, weary soul On his journey toward home He sits and waits so patiently, as impatience creeps up on how he sees As he sits, deferring now; this is the way he performs his how To get on back without a fuss, he ponders on this smelly bus.... The day is grey, as often is, As he peers through the dirty glass, The rainfall sprinkling all those they pass, The wheels doth turn, the wind does whizz As he, in movement, rolleth on Leaving there, and ...

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Some Old Love Poem…

The challenge is: what to do? It's my desire to know you. In many ways we're not alike. But, who's the same? No one. That's life. Humanity, it seems to me, Is based on varying complexities. And, though we're different, and not the same I feel I need to know you; of that I have no shame. For how I feel, it's what I am - A little unusual, but I don't give a damn! I care for you, and don't know why I feel overwhelmed when I see your sight. You confuse me in so many ways - When ...

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tea

Chamomind – Be the Tea

As I sit and watch my tea, And dissipation of its steam, The seemingly endless expanding Of its inherent energies: I’m struck by its similarity to me… How I sit so full of warmth, Yet seemingly endless exhausting streams Of could have beens, and what might not quite be’s

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Moth

It seeketh the light – No one knows why! It abideth in darkness – On shining wings the beast flies!

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Verse

Spheres revolve, evolve, and turn, The World – it spins, my candle burns. My wax doth drip, and make a mess, But this is at the world’s behest!

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Inaction

Waiting to act, I put it off Even though I want it done. Procrastinating, simply waiting, Why these actions do I shun?

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Honeybitch

I hate you, vile woman, please go away! You are the death of the rest of my life! I love you, sweet girlie! Please, please stay! I want you forever – come, be my wife!

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