I only know what it’s like to be me. I could never claim to know what it’s like to be you. I can have empathy for you, but I can’t see through your eyes or feel what you feel. All  I know comes from my perception of my experiences.  I have felt excluded sometimes directly…

I could tell you that the media is full of it and the politicians don’t care about us, but you will still believe what you want. I could tell you to turn off your media device and step outside to breath in the fresh air, but you will still do what you want. I could…

Money is the ultimate demise of human civilization, however you spin it, it will always be the truth. We are slaves to money, so blinded by it, we can’t seem to see any way out. Wars are fought, people are murdered, and the powerful hold all the cards merely by holding all the money. They…

I feel lost. Mind spinning as the chaos begins again, desperate to find center. I awake at midnight to see the half-moon; blood red and I wonder if this is the beginning of the end. Have we always been moving straight towards this edge of madness, falling straight into the abyss? Is this exactly where…

Silently stood the Cottonwood tree Placing my hand upon her bark She gently bent down for me to see On her branch a Meadow Lark. Whispering in my ear, I hear “The world will spin, Never to worry, never to fear What may end, will also begin” Time is a man made construct Nature’s heart…

If your fear of death gets in the way of your love of life, then what the hell is the point? The Media is the fear mongering virus that crawls into our skin and gains momentum with each passing word. Live, dammit! When they (meaning us) make it so we are afraid to breath then…

I once believed we were the care takers of the earth, but now I see we are the screaming, squalling babies; the rocks, trees and animals are our parents. We can’t live without them, yet we choose to dirty our food, destroy our air, and piss in our water bowls. It seems to me we…

Chaos through Fear Power through Manipulation It all begins on one station. Through a material clan destination and some strange manifestation. The grand master was born carrying all the keys, trying willfully to bring us to our knees. The sinister grin, as he told us we were made from sin. Force us to look one…

The world needs kindness, compassion and love. We say we are kind, but only to those who believe what we believe or have something we need. We say we have compassion, but only for those who we believe are worthy. We love those who give us what we believe we need. We don’t understand kindness…

Fingers trail along the water’s edge. Gentle reflection. what is above, what is below Brown eyes reflecting back at me Who are you? I can’t see what is in front of me; but I know what is behind. building from the moment I was born  a rumbling, spinning vortex rising out of chaos, inevitable in…