I try to never lie, but I Am very clever when I tell my story - The Truth is always true, but My story is also true, if Only to you; My story meets your story, and Our stories birth new Truth Then new Truth separates, if Only for a moment Once again becoming My … Continue reading 29 – True Stories (Empathy’s Experience)
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28 – Poetry
Poetry is When your words say More than Their meaning
27 – What Makes A Day?
It was day - then Night It was dark - then Light Interesting how We measure time by How much light shines On the world rather than How much light shines Inside our selfs [7 November 2023 Revision] It was day Then night & now dark Soon Light Interesting how We measure time by How … Continue reading 27 – What Makes A Day?
26 – Had I Held On
How different a place I'd land Had I held on to her hand The golden child now grown With golden children of his own But that golden life taken with her light Not even silver linings remain - just pyrite
25 – Sermon of the False Prophet
You do not preach falsehoods, but You do not preach The Truth You preach perversion You ignore the parts You fail To find tenable You ignore the parts You fail To find valuable You ignore the parts You fail To find understandable https://open.spotify.com/track/0eneujAc4PxkdjP25Gsue1?si=ylw8-2BIStq6waL4vpLY1Q&utm_source=copy-link
24 – How Pretentious
How pretentious; Why does every word Have to have Truth? What do you know? Assumptions; Nothing; You are the same; Go back to playing pretend; Come to me when you're ready; Ready to receive reality
23 – Birds So High
Strum those strings on your lovely lute Breathe of birds on your Philly flute Obvious when they've been heard Such wondrous words Ascension Elevation Being so high in the sky Next to the birds you fly [ñü∿Blue’§ Edition | 11 July 2023] Struming ñü∿§trings on your lovely lute ñü∿BlueBird§ Breath Ñ Philly flutes Obvious when … Continue reading 23 – Birds So High
22 – New Towers; Old Bridges
New towers are built Across old bridges; New people are found Inside old friends; Your journey may be a circle, yet Start and finish are not the same Regardless of feeling so familiar Regardless of my story so similar https://open.spotify.com/track/1iQ5E4z6CJ38dIzvMI9Wdo?si=zoxcaD_GSNKMsJbRmfywKg&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/23qpfRkkOK4IrbVxIHQQIC?si=2iNrlcHiQUSK0Xp7J1AuQg&utm_source=copy-link
21 – note051116
I want to encounter Truth I want to change the world I want to experience the universe I want my story to be an interesting one I can't lose my self When all is said and done I want my body to be Exhausted|broken|used up & have nothing left to give & I want to … Continue reading 21 – note051116
20 – The Pendulum’s Rhythm
I'm a conservative liberal; I lean left but value the right; I reject extremism No matter its form Change isn't good; Same isn't good; Good is the balance In the pendulum's rhythm [28 December 2023 Revision] I consider myself conservative∿liberal; I lean left but value the right; I will reject extremism No matter its form … Continue reading 20 – The Pendulum’s Rhythm
19 – White Claws
A story told by a stranger A story told in a whisper A story told which I heard Of three waves chasing two birds A piece of parchment in their claws These birds fly to carry the law
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