09 June 2014

One Hundred and Eighty-Two


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Travel among family, friends, and acquaintances as you do strangers.
And among strangers as you do family, friends, and acquaintances.

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You, Quantum, a voyeur watching creation thought every eye.

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It is only in vanity that anything does or does not matter.

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The superficiality of words cloaks the indescribable.

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Do you want the truth, or just another vapid lie?

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Blood is not that much thicker than water.
Curious what some will put up with
In the waterhole of potentials.

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Everyone seems to know the answer.
Curious that it is rarely the same one.

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What need of pious worship
When the totality of That to which you bow
Is the unfathomable within.

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How big a statistical sample do you need
To see it is all going nowhere very quickly?

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Love thy Self, and perhaps it will become apparent.

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Thoughts for those who are looking to wander all the way home.

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How can anyone believe real religion is dogmatic idolatry and carnival tricks,
When the whole manifest dream is really nothing more than hocus-pocus,
A sensory veil, a kaleidoscoping light show of the most virtual kind.