Poems

Be my friend

Come on, now hold my hand. Come along, now be my friend. Cause I got a lot to show, all the magic, in all the souls. Somethings tragic, others gold. I’ll show you how to live amongst it all Just climb in let yourself fall. That’s the way to learn, a way to stand tall.… Continue reading Be my friend

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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.