a poem is a sermon
What makes reality ever so puzzling that vain attempting to just pin it down becomes a deception ensnared in illusion, naught but a fleeting smile behind a frown? What then of fantasy? Will we think ecstasy merely a distraction from duty and will? How can mere utility evolve a society whose fleeting passions live only […]
It’s yesterday we cling to, that we prefer to what’s new, choosing safety, not what’s true: life goes on, us with it too. It has no rules; memories do, and don’t shift the world and skew the facts used to shape the Now, which somehow is left to you. 17 FEB 2017 © 2017, John […]
Ain’t got no message I’m trying to get throughGot no agenda, and nothing to proveJust trying to breathe as the moment goes byWithout pretending I need to know why Ain’t got nowhere else I’m trying to goGot no expectations or ultimate goalJust trying to live without wondering howTraveling on at the speed of right now […]