Once in the dark was I lain,alone,desolate,In dense forestry of darkness,I hoped,prayed,For the light of a phototropic,salvation,love,Of Venusian light that appeared,shimmered,became,Myself to see clearly that in,darkness,light,Is mostly clearly seen.
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Aphorism On The Will To Live
When one has neither the will to live, or to die; life is a mortal limbo, and psychic portent to the immortal limbo.
Aphorism On Insomnia
Life is analogous to the suffrage of the insomniac. Just as one lays all night, we lay our whole lives, in delusion, and yearning for rest, from the experience of the day.
Haiku On History
Blood, theink that historyis, written in.
Taoist Hymn
Let the five things be,United, pure and virtuous,The way of,Clear-skied, sunny and nurturing,The weather of,Safe-travelling, flat-landed and bereft of beasts,The terrain of,Of One’s self, without One’s self and prosperous,The leadership of,Common, special and singular,The discipline of,The perfectOne.
Tantrik Nihilist – Ain Soph Aur
While this blog is primarily going to be for my poetry/writing, I am a musician of course and will be sharing updates with that part of my life as well… This an old demo I had mastered recently. It’s titled after the Kabbalistic concept of Ain Soph Aur, which basically (in short) describes a certainContinue reading “Tantrik Nihilist – Ain Soph Aur”
Welcome Letter
Welcome to my blog! I’m assuming you’re new to my page, as I’m new to this website. Since this is a new blog and there’s not much material on here yet, I wanted to have a brief welcome letter to kind of give anyone visiting my page an idea of what my page is about.Continue reading “Welcome Letter”
Schismatic And Divisional
EXCERPT Schismatic and Divisional,Borders, and walls,Us vs. them,Driving towards black and white,For a grey race,When you’re treated as the adversary,Why be anything but?Really, bacteria eating itselfLike becoming our own maggots,Devouring our own flesh,Just cannibals,Concerned about everything except for ourselves,But nothing for anyone else,At the same time,Devouring manufactured thoughts,That are but the product,Of a industrialized mentality,WhereinContinue reading “Schismatic And Divisional”
Haiku For The Opioid Epidemic
Bloody red poppiesbleeding in February,– sick in flu season.
Seizure Of The Soul
A poem/complaint about my unfortunate health conditions. Feeling it tonight… Tremors – beyond control! Insomnia – beyond my sanity! Seizures – death to my soul… Seizures. Another seizure. Another life flashes before my eyes and burning from within-without. Shaking, convulsing, Internally, Externally, and Wherein, I am but a conduit betwixt two opposing, and abject currentsContinue reading “Seizure Of The Soul”
Poetry Of Tantrik Nihilist 