What am I
A creator, a thing or
Just an idea
Do I exist
Or am I
Just dreaming?
Incarnation
No Consolation
I cannot remove
Your frustration
Nor are other ways
Options
In this quickly
Aging world
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Forgiveness
I am trying to
Forgive myself
For always failing
I doesn’t work
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Relax and Enjoy
There are so many ways
To create a nightmare
In your life
In every way
So why start?
All that anxiety
Inside of us
Around us
Let us just relax
We want what we want
We need what we need
And there is a reason
For all of this
But before we know
Accept and Enjoy
That you are not made
Of stone
But a vulnerable human
In the middle of somewhere
Right now
Right here
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Forgiveness
I love the luxury of forgiving
Being able to afford
Having such a good life
Having such a good economy
That you can be generous
Mercy is an excess of the powerful
Those with big pockets and many houses
Enjoy your forgiving
While I crawl back to my cave
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My Soul Makes Noises In the Morning
Intelligence is such a beautiful illusion
A few years ago I tried to think
Like many things in lives
It showed out to be
Much more complicated
Then I ever imagined
Bringing a tense intense
Quality into life
A sort of reverse result
From drinking wine
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Calamity Lessons
What are the insights
Learned from this calamity?
The old wretched man asked in the
Soft afternoon light
I watched his wrinkled face
And gave him a nervous smile
“There is nothing to be learned”, he said
“We will always repeat ourselves
Like a perpetual cascading failure machine
This is the purpose of our life on this earth
Repeating others mistake and multiply them
Until the world ends and it is time for the
Universal breakfast to take place“
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Mercy
To forgive is an art form
A merit for heaven
I don’t even know
What it really means
I only know
That I can’t
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