Tag: hope

  • Fusions & Fissures

    Fusions & Fissures

    or Ruptures & Dithers So much depends on a rupture.The Rapture erupts as old bonds corruptReleasing, decreasing the nothingAnd no thing can existOr insist itself upon what consistsWith blissFully underWear and tear exposedA flare across what once was bareExtending the Kosmos by a thin hair. Nothing changes without cataclysmOn some level.Summed levels unravel, suggesting past…

  • Quinque Gradus

    Quinque Gradus

    The phases are quintessential aren’t they? Five of them. Like the elements. But the fifth element… The Quinta Essentia. What holds it all together when it wants to fall apart?

  • “Dream Out Loud”

    “Dream Out Loud”

    This summer has taught me that life is too short. Life has always been a struggle for me… forcing myself into day-to-day life in accordance with neurotypical standards is like jamming a square peg into a tiny round hole, and it has caught up to me.

  • #F It

    #F It

    How many fields have fallen fallow from failure to follow A path that seemed to far For fear of finding my self Forgetting I’m found?

  • Give Us This Day

    Give Us This Day

    “Protect us from all anxiety as we wait in joyful hope for the coming of a glorious revolution of empathy where the only rule is golden and we do unto each other as we would have done… One can, and will, dream. Perchance to sleep more soundly.”

  • buckle up

    buckle up

    “You see this deep tectonically supersonically quantum mechanically cosmic anomaly. Moves up through me and I have a sense of hope that eluded me as horror deluded me and fear be-nuded me.”

  • The Great Disassociation™: A Personal Revolution

    The Great Disassociation™: A Personal Revolution

    January 20, 2025 marks the start of The Great Disassociation™ – my way of coping with this dystopian state of america. I’m not going dark, but I’m redoubling efforts to be the change. Today is the day to be so radically free with loving-kindness that my mere existence is an act of rebellion.

  • We Get To…

    We Get To…

    When we carry each other we fly.

  • Changing the Game: Overcoming Polarized Discourse

    Changing the Game: Overcoming Polarized Discourse

    Loss can evoke a strange relief, a release from anxiety tied to unresolved questions. The pain of disappointment follows, yet certainty, even when painful, offers closure. In polarized discussions, we must shift from confrontation to understanding, seeking coexistence rather than agreement. The journey of asking questions may illuminate new perspectives.

  • Hopefully Flying The Soft-Shoe Of Winged Feet.

    Hopefully Flying The Soft-Shoe Of Winged Feet.

    “Love will win because at the heart, the core, the ceur, the cure para mi Corazon, nothing really means what you think it means.”