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Some times
Some times
I wanna' be gone
absolutely MIA
no longer here
when it feels right
to just leave the planet
for un-mind/body ventures
This may be where fear
pops up
in the minds of others
"Leave the planet?"
"Are you talking about . . .?"
"Ohhh God, I'm not goin' there."
We call it 'the circle of life'.
Perennials live, die and live again
so why just applaud life?
The stagec...
Friday 11th October 2019 5:32 pm
Failed Buddha
Life must be held suspended in a glance
That moves backwards, forwards, holding
Your life together, ceaselessly
Reminding that you are
Something; this thing.
You stop looking: You fall
From a vacant gaze
Into vacant skies
Or even less.
That time is now and truth outside
You can assent to abstractly,
Obstinately,
While the watchman in your eyes
Patro...
Saturday 13th February 2016 4:22 pm

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