Category: Poetry

“every saint [Europe] has a past, every sinner [Russia], a future”   footnote I’m a poet, neither a prophet nor a puppet

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I cannot see unless I close my eyes,  I cannot hear unless I shut my ears,  I cannot know where happiness lies until I step inside. 

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Defense for the suppressed Our time will come, the time of those who were kept down, ignored and thwarted, counted less than nothing just for being something contrary to mainstream and disdained by the establishment just for being something else, the outsiders kicked out, refused as aliens, an unpleasantness to bypass and regard as non-existent just for their existence being

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  Hush, speak softly, whisper, make it intimate, and the more intimate, the better, the more quiet, the more eloquent, the less loquacious, the more expressive, the less said, the less misunderstood, and the highest understanding is in silence. Feelings never speak, since they are only felt, and that’s love’s greatest difficulty: for the greatness, honesty, profundity and urgency of

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the samsara* taught me the following: ‘war is a positive check on population’, ‘the survival of the fittest’, and ‘my enemy’s enemy is my friend’ the three uncaring fruits have poisoned the world, the prosaic lines have  written horrid histories, end to end but now I have uprooted those damaging thoughts, I have now sown the seeds of love on

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His other name is Ananda*,  that which we’re all seeking Weeds, whiskeys, wines prayer, meditation, love, lovemaking Ananda is all we’re seeking Ananda embraces all, all are consumed in Ananda, that which we’re all seeking Ananda* – bliss   The poem was first named ‘no one is an atheist’

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spirituality heals the rest kills unearthliness tells me I can, the rest hurls abuses, tells me where and what I lack I have to go back to the little infant that I was; completely surrendered, I did nothing, all was done I will return to the humility that was my very own property, the no-pride zone from where I was

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walls, huge walls imperceptible as the virus

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  Are you lonesome tonight, my love? I am not, since I have you in my thoughts, and so entirely you pervade my mind, that there is room for no one else in my bed. How many lovers have you had? Never mind, I know that you have loved many, and that is only innocence, I mean, to love others,

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if i respect you, I worship you but do not follow you, if i disrespect you, I do not worship you, but follow you, circus of animals and jokers.

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