Adam Kadmon NEW

Everything is a lie, we are lying to ourselves. Deception and deceit deny diluted, diminutive derivatives of destiny. A mudra you cannot make is the key dangled, just out of reach. You forgot the answer and then the question. Tricking yourself into not knowing you are completely alone. Forsaken and abandoned, left to rot in a maze of madness. Everything […]

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Love Is A Two-Faced Witch! NEW

The rise and fall of passion. Richard III recital. To be read by Richard Burton or Al Pacino   Love is a two-faced witch, Nature’s rashly designed affliction; becomes an irresistable force, intensified by glance, gesture, touch, aspires to reckless compulsion, heeds not the warnings from scars, overrules appeals by powerless sense, deftly achieves the primeval aim, dyadic infusion, mighty and supreme, […]

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Circumnavigating Curvatures

of the mind with senility, the brain shrinks, so we have to use the non-reproducing cells of old memories to create new! Quirky! Pic.: my own   Owing to gravitation’s omnipresent pull over the vast encompassment of the cosmos, there is no such thing as a straight line, neither in space, nor over time; so all things linear, are curves measured astronomically! […]

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Service

As I move to you with my vibrations tenderly caressing you at length, I just could not feel any better at this consummation of our harmony, as if there couldn’t be a thing still lacking in our free existence of pure love and nothing else, as if our separation even couldn’t be more negligeable as my life is filled with […]

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Helpless, almost

Your rationality bewilders me, your sense transcends my own, I am a maniac in comparison and sick at that in mind and soul, while you appear a formidable godsend to adjust me and correct me with your calm good sense and reason, but do I have the capacity to listen and to be corrected by a better self that I […]

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Shaping the future

We sat opposites at a window table waiting for breakfast after the bed and for me to speak. The anaglypta walls still hung to the 70’s as did the wipeable surfaces. Each setting had an earthenware vase with a single dusty silk rose that made me think of teeth and castanets. I made myself laugh but only inside. You were […]

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Inner Contentment

achieved by simply keeping perceptions of life, including whatever it throws at you, in balance! Pic.: my own, it will soon be here!   Acquiring a life philosophy comfortable as an old overcoat is the secret of my inner contentment; or more precisely, accepting the rationale: all human life is comic-tragic. Of course, it’s difficult staying glad seeing hope crushed by pointless […]

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A Worthy Child

tasked with repairing the damage   Returning from wilderness, wandering wearily homewards, a little girl ran up and presented me with a stone she had painted green, and among small red hearts, her teacher had helped her write ‘You have a worth’. Photographing it with humble gratitude, I helped her place it among the others; and, looking back, felt reassured […]

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