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Yet, I cannot ask the whale...

My memory is the world’s memory if I can imagine enough to ask. There is nothing knowable I can’t know unless time or abstraction stop me. 379 more words


The Sheer Fury

by Jared Leys

“My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned; then I spoke with my tongue: ‘Yahweh, make me know my end and what is the extent of my days; let me know how transient I am’” (Psalm 39: 2-4). 365 more words



it’s all too beautiful!
the swing of every leaf before it hits the ground
the sway, the game, the dance
before it turns back to dust, to decay… 85 more words


The Continuity of Experience

I have fallen, failed, broken

Have and will

I suppose all have and will

But there is not the end of the narrative

Hope is scripted in the story… 45 more words


​In truth the aim of free will is that free will should be lost...

“If there was one place that you’d like to go to, where would that be?”

“Hmmm. The center of the Earth.”

The grandfather of the thirteen-year-old sat there in heavy silence, tracing his fingers around the perimeter of the ashtray, his pupils contemplating why the answer was what it was. 545 more words



I locked my door from the inside
and entered that rich and silent world
where without tension and noise
I can simply be myself alone… 34 more words


Scarlet and Cyan Lines

Scarlet lines decorating the marble floor
When the eyes come out, the blind kin.
What they’ll tell you is naught but sin
Disguised. Just show them the door. 239 more words