Philosophy Poetry Madness — Dust
Those committing and perpetuating these current crimes against humanity act as if they know that there is no real reason in things. The joke is on you, they wink and whisper as they trade in patent falsehoods and absurdities.
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