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Specks on the Mirror
by Jerome My original intent was to present some musings on the reality of form, but to the amusement of my larger consciousness, I was give a different and deeper title to this thread. Nevertheless, I shall begin where the … Continue reading
Just reminders
I do not exist. This can never be understood from a human’s perspective.
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Everything
I want to make poems that say right out, plainly, what I mean, that don’t go looking for the laces of elaboration, puffed sleeves. I want to keep close and use often words like heavy, heart, joy, soon, and to … Continue reading
What An Itch Revealed About The Eternal
The other night I experienced the itchiest of itches. At first, I got up to get something to scratch it with but then I decided that it would be fun to simply sit with the itch. I noticed that what … Continue reading
Revolution
I do not remember if I had any dreams about the future when I was younger. Surely I never guessed that my life developed the way it did. I never dreamed about owning my own house(s) in an Arab country. … Continue reading
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I am a Rock, I am an Island
“I am a Rock, I am an Island” Paul Simon My father died when I was 13 years old. He was a very strong man, with firm principles and a high standard of integrity. He thought me to live by … Continue reading
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Stimulation Sleep and Death
Its 1.30 am here and the deathly silence is broken by a clear bird song. I am listening to the greatest of all composers. A composer that never plays the same tune again. I have to thank my unconscious need … Continue reading
Beyond the mind
If your mind goes wild, just go beyond it’s limits: Try to imagine that you don’t exist. You can imagine that your body does not exists, or the planet, or the galaxy, but you can’t imagine that YOU don’t exist. … Continue reading
Sharing
I realize the feeling in me, it’s the ego. Suddenly an other emotion arrives, confusion. It takes my attention instantly (defensive step from the ego). I know that i have a choice now: Choose between the ego or the stillness. … Continue reading
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