Philosophy Poetry Madness — Dust
You have to accept waves of sense.
Because just as there are waves of sense
There are waves of nonsense
And sparkling waves upon waves of what you can't quite place, like a particle.
You have to accept waves.
A human being-question chasing after both God and nothingness. The internet is a disaster, but our starlessness might teach us something. I welcome our constant experimenting with ourselves with open arms, for ultimately they are attempts of life at living and growing in life. My dwelling is in Key West, while the dwellings of my loves are Indiana, New Mexico, Texas, Massachusetts and Arizona. These spaces are nothing. Love abides and love embraces. View all posts by Richard Q
Love the Dust