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#suchness
to idolize a segregated love against fear, that knows nothing of failure, hurt, destruction to cage evil, to make evil, by making cages and to venerate, righteously, some ideological and illogical heaven to loose sight, of the dark and be blinded, in sheer light is to forget beauty, real beauty is lost in piousness in gross over simplifications in staunch suppositions, unintelligent and heartless, some dreary mundane banality; and to lose beauty, is to lose life. without death you are dead and if there were only good there would be no good at all and truth is true by falsifiability never lose sight of the terror that waxes at beauties heart with trembling and real love, shaking for the unshakeable, and put demons in their place next to angels, bring shadows to the light, or you'll know nothing of great dreams of shifting colour and hue and shade and shine and here we are and here we are I say give me it all, I'll refuse nothing, grant me totality, hand in hand with my union- godly I am for wholeness- divided I am for the world I am a lover feel, I need to feel I am a lover sense, I need to sense I am an artist see, I need to see this reality: here, to hide nothing to hide nothing to hide nothing and see forever!
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC
to hide nothing, and see forever
The steam yields as so I slurp and gurgle my tea Oh, jasmine blossom!
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 6:55 PM UTC
Haiku 15
When I see a person      Any person Someone I like, someone I don’t like (More so even withe latter For they show me aspects of myself That I may not want to recognize Posting a challenge to strengthen and grow)       I see the pain I am faced with           In seeing this, forces move in     With intent to heal                Break habit and soothe the patients,                                          Of the world I am a psychologist           Because I recognize the potential in us all    To continuously become                     Harmonize even in the tremor         Of pain, for even joy is an ailment                  Constricting reason       Showing colours more well maneuvered hidden ness              Yes, this is our battle     And like Arjuna, we must do it     With love, the force of compassion
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Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 9:36 AM UTC
I am a psychologist