THE SUM OF WHO WE ARE

  And we are all a sum of circles spinning, spiralling, circling something, orbiting our own atmosphere, seduced by our own stratosphere, (oh, how we smell) chasing our own tails; can circles have tails or is it just dogs? Although Plato portrayed us as circles split apart; restlessly looking for the rest of ourselves, worrying […]

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HALF OF THE WHOLE

  Lanterns are tied around hope like we twist naivety around the truth, like we twist around arms as if we can strangle more comfort out of complacent, the need to hold onto something regardless if fragility is tied to a breeze we cannot keep at bay. Winds are blowing in the northern skies while […]

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REDUCING HIS REPUBLIC TO A PUPPY

  We’re designed by definitions and, by definition, ill designed. We call ourselves a Society, a sect of superiors, (selfish, salivating and sexed up) a body of brutish beings, complex communities searching for beauties in platitudes, pondering Paradise and placing Plato as a pet name for puppies, naval gazing into our own Nirvana while we […]

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