Son Philosophy Poems

The divine master is many things:
He is a monolith to which we pray;
He is the light and he is the way; 
He’s in each and...

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The wise bald old man was languishing in his chair
In front of his mud bunk, when his son sauntered in,
He cleared his throat, took a...

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Children are curious so they ask, why?
Adults, when flustered, let out a sigh.
We often ask why, when loved ones die,
and frequently ask why as we...

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The Medicine was harsh
Never promised to be good
Just enlightening.

In luicid dreaming
A giant becomes a Self
So did Gerd follow

To rule too, soon
As his father before him
Leading...

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A common fate befalls all men,
Ere since the fall in fair Eden.
Whether dirt poor or filthy rich,
all mankind end up in the same ditch.

The common...

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Tombstones And Cemetery Await Us All, Be Brave

Howl of the blowing winds waywarder than others
In the darkened cave where evil desires wait
Caste us into stiff...

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Forget about yesterdays…
Worry not about tomorrows…
Learn how to live in the present,
To make your life highly...

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Ignoring those slaughters,
as if there were none. 
But one of your daughters
Were always son.

Simce pre-school, 
hating all girl toys,
Even though he acted like a fool,
Always...

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A situation or state of confused movement or violent turmoil. (dictionary definition #2 of Maelstrom)

Today’s opinions are so contrasting and divisive that nobody seems to...

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When death, like silence 
Creeps into or sleepy lives

We feel the moorings untie 
The threads that tangle our lives

We feel the currents of emotion upend...

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Pushing past fear
Pushing past obligatory oblivion
Pushing past this pain's sphere

Trying to feel things never felt before 
Never know or seen in darkness desires 
Trying to...

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Being is life that gives life, truth that gives truth 
It is not perfect, good or divine 
It is simply beyond all these attributes 
Immeasurable...

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Young Albert Andrews thought he would 
Help his dad to peel the spuds
Switched on the machine just didn’t linger
To check that he had removed his...

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Day Dreams

I love to have daydreams, 
about the nighttime. 
I believe I can see it all 
clearer in the light. 
I am not afraid of...

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We are all identical pearls in the turbulent sea
The gracious sun may make some shine brighter than others
But this shimmering brightness is not from ourselves...

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