Regarding freedom of speech I would like to say something to the boundary of social acceptance (only to celebrate my freedom to do so) But of course it is dangerous to misrepresent yourself And those without respect to right Will suppress with violence (And in many places policy) . Conversation and civility Are among histories … Continue reading Let’s Not Go To Far (but you know I will) →

How my ideas are so easily swayed Media input and poor cognition Making light of very harmful subjects I hold to individualism Having a poor understanding of others experience Made me color blind Ignorant of the leftovers of systemic oppression I hold to ideals of freedom Growing up far from history, and the south I … Continue reading Bad Person (My Privilege Made Me Do It) →

"Be real dude!" What is that? I feel emotional all the sudden Like the world is out of control And I am its victim What is that? Should I become powerful? Or rich? Should I fit into this culture? Should I "be real dude!" What is that? I feel trapped Is that real? I feel … Continue reading Being Real? →

A particle decision Structures the self Under laws of identification Who makes the laws From where comes the cause For such a small decision

Wandering through the wood Hearing the rushing water A gift is given By your perception ... Wandering by the river Feeling the moist air A judgment is had By your perception ... Wandering into town Hearing the chatter A sense of community is felt By your perception ... Wandering around the market Words spoken Reflect … Continue reading Impressions →

I Fearful of your sexuality I cannot attract you I will never know, ....but always long for, ........your experience [the “.....” is only there because the editor would not allow for offsetting with blank space] II From what I understand Beauty deals with all types of manipulation All types of pain Still, I desire your … Continue reading Songs of Inexperience →

People often say, more than needs to be said Ears full of words, lose their meaning I enjoy the terse (Such a nice winter day, I could not resist adding a photo)

When I was an adolescent I did not behave I acted out In reckless ways The institutions didn't help me They drugged me, true But all I needed adolescents Was to abandon you