IT'S FUTILE.
As humans we exist in the cult of minority rule
and the superstition of majority rule.
~kwasi
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A Fit Of Conscience
A fit of my conscience desires me to be unknown,
and a fit of conscience won't let me.
~Kwasi
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FACTS, COFFEE - MY TRUTH
Few are able to be with the facts
without interpretations - the truth, superstitions.
My coffee is not coffee as coffee it is sweetened
and lightened.
How much of my life is governed by superstition?
What is the flavor of my truth?
What about wha
Sleeping Like Dying
Sleeping is like dying.
Essential to dying, it seems, is living.
Essential to sleeping is; not sleeping,
it's awakening meditative surrender.
Sleep like death will come when it will come -
the bed thus becomes an alter for suicide.
I refrain counting
Read more…In the age of the Spoken Word the Un-Spoken Word looms an Ogre
In the age of the SpokenWord
I am confounded by the Un-Spoken Words.
Ah, abundance is a desert, and
"Conscience [looking good] makes cowards of us all", (sic) WS.
~Kwasi
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In Praise Of Stupidity
The Inconvenient Truth, there are too many people on earth as consumers of dwindling resources.
The Inconvenient Truth, viruses are are nature's regulators.
The Inconvenient Truth, the triumph of science upsets the balance and sustainability of li
Read more…We humans are the way we humans are, and the way we humans are is perfect.
Would I have lions be any other way than the way lions are?
Would I have gazelles be any other way than the way gazelles are?
We humans are the way we humans are, and the way we humans are is perfect.
~Kwasi
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Honoring Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
Maybe Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. is not honored by honoring him;
but, by me honoring my word, my promise, to fulfill his vision.
~Kwasi
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I AM ALWAYS HERE!
It is futile - whether coming, going or standing I am going; and, going nowhere.
The matter is how I stampede to that certain future; all differences aside, I am where I am going, here.
~Kwasi #sophic
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Me parece que los seres humanos están divididos y separados más por nuestro punto de vista y nuestras opiniones, y por el lenguaje que por la raza.
It seems to me that human beings are divided and separated more
by our point-of-views and our opinions,
and by language than by race.
Me parece que los seres humanos están divididos y separados más
por nuestro punto de vista y nuestras opiniones
NOTHING GOES AWAY.
No one is responding?
Could it be they're listening?
What is seen can't be unseen,
What is heard can't be unheard.
Someone is always home.
And, the cicada comes every 17 years.
~Kwasi
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ENDING HISTORY
Every damn thing I could say has already been said.
And, differently too.
I'LL SAY IT AGAIN.
I say recounting history is bane on the existence of human beings.
Sing it Beeie Man:
“Memories don't live like people do
They always 'memba you
Whether t
The Gift Of Solitude.
I ve been many memorable places.
Ah, places I'll invite to, and join me.
There's no vacancy, however, where I'm most rested, at peace with myself and what is.
Anyone daring to be alone will find that place alone alone.
~Kwasi
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Don't look in my mirror
Get out my closet
Fi three fye fingers at me
Stay in your own head -
Sure glad he's President
THEN find me Dorian Gray
~Kwasi
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Bad news travel light. Good news is a heavy load
"Bad news travel light. Good news is a heavy load", Kwasi.
"The evil that men do lives after them,
the good is oft interred in their bones", (sic) Shakespeare.
the good is oft interred in their bones", (sic) Shakespeare.
"Possibility has a half-shelf life", (sic) Landmark.
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Belonging and solitude, key ingredients in the experience of love
It seems to me that without the experience of belonging
there is no experience of love,
without the willingness to be with and experience solitude -
choosing being alone -
there is no experience of belong to oneself and therefore
no experience of
An essential gift I give myself, solitude - Clear.
An essential gift I give myself,
solitude -
at choice to be alone, away and
here-disassociated
and at ease, pensive, and Clear.
~Kwasi #sophic
Word, you cast a spell on me.
I know and spell my words
fore they cast a spell on me;
I am the words I use -
word, you cast a spell on me.
~Kwasi
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What matters most to me Is who I say you are.
What matters most to me
Is not who I say I am.
What matters most to me
Is who I say you are.
~Kwasi
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