Poems

Blessing?

He walked in, nothing he could see But, her tied up and on her knew. Two barrels pointed at him. They stood staring, 2 fat 3 slim. Then they signaled, he knew not what to do. They made him pull the trigger and be through. Before he knew it She was on the floor. Blood… Continue reading Blessing?

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Essays

I let go!

In what we perceive with just two eyes, lies the image of a perfect nature created by a perfect being; it is the manifestation of the perfect being. This material nature changes and adapts to its own rules, however living beings are impacted by such rules but not confined to it. Our physical form conforms […]

Essays

The paradox of our existence.

In what we perceive with just two eyes, lies the image of a perfect nature created by a perfect being; it is the manifestation of the perfect being. This material nature changes and adapts to its own rules, however living beings are impacted by such rules but not confined to it. Our physical form conforms… Continue reading The paradox of our existence.