4/8-4/25/18
Of course we want to have a positive impact.
Of course we need to be somebody to somebody,
to belong.
Our world is a world within worlds --
a tiny synecdoche
a moment in oceanic time.
Struggling into a too bright, too loud,
terrifying existence;
instinct to adhere, to embed with a swarm
for safety.
We need to cling for life within this circle.
Sweet Alice, icon of Wonderland
a world of inconsistencies to ponder
questioning is the key
Interesting trajectory of my memory
signifying nothing
the ping of exquisite warmth
happiness if love
Wars of numerous kinds
War, luminescence sublime
all fury and fire
burning desire
ruinous passion for glory
Belief in unknown unknowns
quests for meaning
background condition
I have no use for your stupid little
stories, your pathetic wounds
no excuse for your petty cruelties,
empathy for abuse,
savage self-infected rules.
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