Poetry

To The Old Ones

You have witnessed the passage of time As it leaves its weary mark upon the land Old souls that dance the weave of light While civilizations rise and fallĀ and turn to dust. Forgotten motes of wisdom fall on deaf ears… Read More ›

Evolving

I had an experience. The experience showed me reality. And as I moved towards reality, I saw the illusion of this existence. What we worry about, it has no meaning. What we progress towards, we progress toward nothing. There is… Read More ›