Hocus pocus, the results are in, and they’re bogus, been a three-ring circus act; no one knows what’s fiction and what is fact. Clowns, jokers, and fools, they play by their own set of rules. Hocus pocus, no one seemed to notice, a wolf in […]Read more "Hocus Pocus: The Results Are Bogus"
Seeking a sanctuary of solitude; a retreat constructed, away from the mechanical multitude. of the unknowingly corrupted. A broken system sabotaged. wrapped in a banner of red, white and blue. A patriotic sentiment camouflaged, the parade’s a charade, on me and you. Stir the melting pot, add a side of exclusion. A tangled web, a […]Read more "Insecure Security"
We all make our entrances into this world naked, we’re all the same, an individual, though part of an inter-connected community. Born into wealth or poverty; obscurity or acclaim, when you make your introduction, there’s no immunity. Be kind and tolerant to others, you haven’t walked in their shoes, or know their troubles. Extend […]Read more "If We All Gave A Hand"
Once the world seemed so large, an impassable expanse, we set out of foot, and strode the open, and often hostile terrain. Battling the elements and obstacles on our advance, some force in us hungered to move, what it was we couldn’t explain. We set out exploring, settling and taming the wild, crossed stormy oceans, […]Read more "The Long Journey Of Humanity"
War on terror, war on thugs, war in Iraq, war in Afghanistan. Flying bullets, killing slugs, didn’t learn a thing from Vietnam. All the fighting and feuding, we have an arsenal, a weapon of […]Read more "Marching Orders"
From East Africa are found the earliest footprints of man, for millennia, we roamed the plains and savannas, as members of a tribe or clan. We left behind the nomadic lifestyle, and built cities, states and countries, a palette of diverse ethnicities and diverse communities. Exploring, we expanded to every corner of the globe, building […]Read more "Footprints: Forward And Backward"
Too much saturation and exaggeration, there’s no substance, just empty essence. Too awake to dream, too asleep to awake, absent a glimmer or a gleam. The shake of an earthquake, topples and tumbles. You’re sure you’re secure, while all that is around you crumbles. Is there anything that will endure? We’re fragile creatures. Wise teachers, […]Read more "Wake Up"