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Friday, 22 August 2025

Chronoflash Sequence

Clocks are not responsible for time.
Clocks display delusions.
Cloaked inside of cases
Time is duration.
Time is subjectivity 
And its subject is Time. 
Mirror, mirror, on the whore,
The time has come for 
Many more for there is Time.
Time matters and matter gathers.
Objective Time is the Time of objects,
And so, once sampled
Time can be measured but need not be.
Decisions are momentary.
Time does not care, for 
Time's not aware and that's 
For the best since awareness is death.
In dreams Time is manipulated, then
You awake to life as a slave of 
Time. We try to run but 
Aways turn to return, 
And return yet again.
That's our wretched doom,
A sentence with no room to move,
To which we are forever fated.
"Having too little Time" is a mirage.
Everything is in Time.
"Waiting long enough" is arbitrary.
Time is not the 4th dimension; our 
Perception of it is.
You try to ignore it but 
You cannot affect Time.
Time exists with and in 
The mind yet out of it.
Time is an eternal never.
Time is what is
In the box.
Think about it.

Being is what to Time? Ask: how long has
It been? How long has it been It? What 
Do you mean by It? By mean?
That, too, is philosophy.
"Give it Time." Why? Where did its go?
Tomorrow will come and be.
Are we sure? And until when?
Until nullity.
To be in Time is but a lie, 
Self-told to cope with 
The vast expanse that asks
For the small mercy we can 
Provide, to forget that 
We once knew but know 
No more.
Ignorance is bliss but 
For what is that is
Not we. Give up on eternity 
To save what's left 
Just in time.
"Shave off some Time," is a 
Common saying, so
Please save me a shaving....
Then warp Time using Now 
To manifest the Paradox.
"It's immeasurable." How can you know?
You have "just enough Time," so 
Why be concerned?
Chronomenclature can fascinate, yes? 
If one "has time" do they have it all?

Eternity makes Time an anachronism.
Once duration is infinite 
Manifestation is done with it.

Monday, 30 June 2025

Dreamt of a Memory


Lost in thought when
Of a sudden my
Breath caught, snagged
On a memory.
In hills high, a circle
Of my fiercest friends:
Was my warmth born
From the flaming
Hearth or from the
Burning hearts
Encircling me?
Outside, the snow in
Silence fell but
Inside I was
Insulated by the
Wheel of love in
Which I was
Warmly held.

Thursday, 12 June 2025

The Source of Strength

"Power is not a thing, it is a state of mind and a social contract between the ruler and the ruled."

"Winning requires strategies and tactics. It doesn't require morality, ethics or shame. Those are qualities that rulers need."

Tuesday, 10 June 2025

Haiku #409

My veins still run red
Somehow feeding a black heart
That casts white shadows 

Thursday, 6 March 2025

Pharmaceutical Phun

As long as cigarettes remain legal there should be no restrictions on any drugs whatsoever. People should not be limited in what they do for recreation as long as their actions do not harm others. And why do people use drugs recreationally? Because they are fun and they feel good, something that cannot be said of many things in a human's short lifespan.

Monday, 3 March 2025

Being In The Now

Let's see if I understand this. History is concerned with the past. When you speak of history coming to an end, what are you really saying? That the past no longer matters? The past has created the present & the present is an eternal now? Has time stopped? That last point seems impossible because time is duration and without duration motion becomes impossible on every level, from the subatomic to the cosmic: the Universe stops. End history and you eliminate the possibility of a future, all from an objective viewpoint. But humans have a subjective viewpoint so, faced with the end of history, with the end of chronology, how can people experience anything? Is the essence of God the fact that "He" exists in an eternal present, and is therefore impossible for we temporal beings to ever understand, impossible to even be truly aware of? The gulf between the Creator and the created can never be bridged.

Wishful Thinking Big

Would someone please
Make the USA
Just turn to dust
And blow away?

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