Without Friends

When I found myself with no friends, I realized that I still had love around me, just not within me. That was the point of my awakening, and the creation of a new cycle of processes that redefined my life and perspective.

Complimentary Poles

When looking upon something, see what it is as well as what it’s not. This is the trick, truth is always found in between two poles, each convinced they are truth. These poles are not opposed, the are complimentary in the construction of the center. The only thing needed is awareness and the only way to awareness is to be open to its possibility.

Impermanence

The simple fact of the matter is that nothing in this world is permanent. There’s no guarantee of any permanence, and at any moment everything can change or come to an end. We are only granted the moment we are in, everything else falls upon faith and conjecture, distractions from this moment.

MAZE – Modern American Zen Experience

I’m working to create an experience called MAZE, a Modern American Zen Experience; It’s about how we find moments in our lives which somehow click like a switch, which allows us to see the world…

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Dissecting frequencies, all of this occurs to me; imbalance of the deities; it seems too clear to see; not what it appears to be; a matter of inequity; just insecurity, masked in popularity; confounding masculinity;…

Land of the Free

They make you jump through a lot of hoops in order to claim your rights these days; you wanna buy a gun, you’ve just gotta go through a class, apply for a permit, give the…

Nothing I Say Should Matter

What I write in here I write I do for the sake of its creation, I’m not here to solve your problems or placate your ego; I’m not trying to win your heart or change…

Prosaic Explanation

Thoughts turn into contemplation Deceiving minds with speculation Life defined by expectation Perspective lost in indignation Love is missed through hesitation Devine beauty meets deviation Without thoughtful conversation Expedience brings condemnation Focus shifts toward lamentation…

Vehemently Apathetic

Look in these eyes Can’t you hear their cries? Know the lies of the canonized who victimize and demonize those that do not rise to their conceptualized understanding of the world. Understand this world that’s…