Positivist Poems - Poems about Positivist

...Despite living supplying myself with cement , steel and disgust... Despite building me daily verbiage walls, I'm in a light spirit... always ready to burst in songs and laughter...!......Read the rest...

...I perceive the brilliancy of the day here in my heart... I do not sight, eclipse in the night wi......Read the rest...

... "The Theory of Positivism" It’s criminal all theories tie that life in neat tight black bows the presents under that tree of life wide spread arms once wide ......Read the rest...

...Live each day as if this day were your last. What do you mean, dear? Each day is your last day. Well, no, not if you have another tomorrow, or perhaps even if you merely plan for a tomorrow......Read the rest...

...I believe it was Buckminster Fuller who first posited a prime appositional, like Yang and Yin, but his was: Energy is to physical nature as Information is to metaphysically languaged systems. ......Read the rest...

...Are people who sense a direction in history, and before history, throughout prehistory, who feel their way through organic-systemic evolution, merely progressive polypathic mystics, not quite ex......Read the rest...

...TO ACCLIMATE ACADEMIA - SOCIAL THEOLOGICAL STUDIES Once God confused the languages, humanity processed out to form religion. Yet, creation had given us our own separate places WHEREFORE,......Read the rest...

...Half a red beard lays on the floor The simple barber says, I’m about done ......Read the rest...

...Today we hear Positive Psychology is hot. To not agree is to be both negative, and a snot; too cognitively dissonant arrogant and dino-snore-a-lot. When your loved one tells you, for the tho......Read the rest...

...I can remember her face in my dream. Her feature is somewhat brave, prominent jaw line and thick brows but pretty. She’s taller than me; her face was so vivid in my dream. Built is bigger though n......Read the rest...

...Atheism wakes The world floods all his senses Drenched gray newspaper Earth closes its doors Positivist hypercube He calls it no God Belief awakens The world floods all his senses Drenche......Read the rest...

...What would you say If after this time You reawakened this day Long out of reach, your prime? Would you still ride the horse of your forms Bequeathed by Poseidon forever to be Or from your eye......Read the rest...