CHILDREN DO NOT MAKE THEIR TOYS.
Children do not make their toys.
They are who we are.
And.
We are who children are.
~Kwasi
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DEMOCRACY TO ME
As the viral and the prevailing arbiter
and modeler of peace and tranquility
at home and abroad liberal democracy
is sand in the face of democratic idealism,
it occurs to me. ~Kwasi
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Does curiosity kill the cat?
Curiosity kills the cat.
The cat did not create that.
Perceptive and curious humans did.
Consuming the fruit of knowledge displaces
the ship basin of human flow.
That nothing goes away there's desert to raise demand.
The apple that is knowledge is
Read more…I AM THANKFUL FOR 'THEY' WHO MOVE THE GOAL POST.
Every time we accomplish something they move the goal post, it is said.
Am I not thankful for 'they' who who move the goal post that could discover me for myself bigger than I know my Self to be.
I do not settle.
I am tallawah.
~Kwasi
Read more…Mirror, Mirror, is the consumer to blame for the so-called Global Warming?
!t's the consumer who is warming the planet.
It's our conspicuous consumption, wants, greed, demands, and our #PursuitOfHappiness that is the source of #GreenHouseGas.
Do I really need that #Starbucks.
Do I need to update to the newest, latest..
FREEDOM IS A WAY OF BEING
It occurs to me that wanting freedom does not lead to freedom.
To have and to experience freedom, BE FREE.
It costs.
Pay the price, and, BE FREE.
Freedom is a way of BEING.
BE FREE.
~Kwasi
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IT'S FUTILE.
As humans we exist in the cult of minority rule
and the superstition of majority rule.
~kwasi
Read more…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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