Imagine three long lines Of people 1/3 of the way back it is decided Draw a line here Anyone on the other side is harmful to our peace But little did they know Two thirds back They were having the same conversation And drew a line With little concern of retribution No one looks behind … Continue reading Network →

I'm create a lot of scrutiny I honestly fear for safety You see, I took the red pill Now no one cares to understand me It isn't about politicians It's about expressing the philosophies of freedom Not "goodness" according to law Or censorship I now find myself threatened By my neighbors For thought crimes Because … Continue reading Sitting around thinking about politics… →

Generic picture scenario Full moon lighting a frozen landscape Mentions of wind, of sensation Survival made personal through character Undisclosed purpose to endure Stress and release This is your life's novel Write me a peaceful place I am hypocrisy I never blink Stating opinions that aren't of me Expressing as I think If I could … Continue reading Just writing stuff; hope your well. →

We used to kill the tv Now we kill the phone . Faux statements of apparent behavior . When was the last time you weren't Given a lens . We know Things exist The possibilities of misconduct are horrifying . What makes a person good, or worthy of trust? My greatest fear, is a conclusive … Continue reading Buhhhh-di! (Remember the other Shore?) →

I imagine some enlightened being would say, You have to understand how others believe To fully understand the totality of fabrication

Vulnerable You can never really express it That's the nature . Life is lived By the expectations of others You can obtain (not use) rational morality . Be careful of lines drawn in the sand You soon find yourself on the wrong side Swords draw quickly . Vulnerable, what horrid reality When two conclusions Arise … Continue reading Paradigm Arrest →

The world may be better off without me . but I don't wanna die . Try as might to kill negative thinking . Stuck motionless watch my sinking . It isn't artistic to be blue . No information leads the Truth . Alone I'm standing Still like doe Your righteousness aiming Shot through my soul

(I think this was taken in Aosta Italy somewhere, it was a long time ago, so?) Where we differ... I believe in right action You believe in right outcome I believe in no grounds for harm You believe it is a step upon the path How can we know peace If fighting is all that … Continue reading What Should Come To Pass →

People are works of art With their own strengths Gifts, weakness, and perception When taken as a whole A grand museum of masterpieces Encompassing all of humanity's flawed ideals Ignorance is gifted by critique Artists attempting to define their greater value Burning the works of "lesser" beings Suppressing common knowledge Hiding the lessons of the … Continue reading Critique →

How can one sow The pure philosophy of snow Footprints to last or no In it, where is safe to go Hold tight with warmth of fire Purity and chaos Light desire With thick flake of falling snow The touch of the cheek will know With wet flake and fast wind Point head down, press … Continue reading Winter Mind →