True Poetry: Silence, Nature, and the Death of the Ego
True poetry is not spoken — it is felt. In stillness, the mind loosens its grip, and the soul remembers its union with Nature, God, and the breath of life itself.
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An Essay on God, America and Things That I Hate
Being that a plague that hasn’t yet wiped out the media and pharmaceutical companies is going on and the propagandizing and mutually slandering…
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