Poetry

there is something missing in our wisdom
and you were born
to find it
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we are lived more than we live
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how do you die?
how do I die?
it seems to me that the spirit
of vitality
determines that
not the body
and they rarely if ever agree
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individuals become sociopaths
when indoctrinated by a culture
of narcissism
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is belonging to a group
wearing an identity in common
the greatest human weakness?
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everytime I see a solitary leafless tree
I feel as though I am looking into a mirror
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remember: silence is the fence
around wisdom
as often as it shelters lies
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people who live for the poetry
regardless of circumstances
verify the existence
of what is both essential
and unspeakable
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I remember remembering
it was always enlightening
and devastating
something beyond consciousness
survives
without you
through you
it remembers you
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