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This last century has been the first ebb of our ‘system’, That click of numbers seeking quantification of all matter, The process that...

In ancient times... There were philosophers rationalizing reality into geometry, mathematics, dialectics and gritty politics, And others...

“Hmm, I wonder, what’s the best way to hold at bay a gilded monarch-oligarch hustling a nationalistic playboy fantasy?”   “I say, I’ve a...

A stubborn common faith, is something more durable than a consumptive blitzing power.   Power, and its cruel economic adherents of greed...

Yes, Love is superior. Though, I don’t particularly like that word to describe it.   Yet, Love is superior. Not for its strength,...

Phew, I’m starting to see why most good shows end at season three, You just become a slop-on fest at some point – I hope it’s juicy chow....

I’m not writing to look through you to make you feel insecure, I’m searching deeper within myself to see others beyond it, If that...

A body falls asleep at night, To experience beyond itself. And a mind just never calms, Till seeing the light of daytime. Yet, you...

For so long, I drifted searching for the bliss of heavenly God, that of Reveal to descend calm upon me, But it was only when I accepted...

I once was a soft child, and thought like one too. I played in the tall grasses like a dreamer, educated myself near the intelligent,...

It keeps me humble to know that only a handful of folks frequent this scribble of a blog, My wavy analytics have told me so, as they...

Circle breaks to line Line links into circle, Making you and me, And every other thing.   After all, a long line, might loop around, And...

I’m grateful I was once an eager country kitty, Prancing in swaying fields, woods and flowers, Cackling with twitters and chatting little...

A selfish person always encourages you to be as grandly determined as them, And a cocaine abuser is always pushing those fine white lines...

But does evil exist?   I suppose…when we believe it’s not possible.   For it resides in our arrogance to ignore dark horrors we see...

I’m not a fact-checked journalist, Nor a detailed academic rewrite, Just a roaming mess with a blog, Who’s got sharp kitty cat claws, And...