Category: Philosophy
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Odd Socks
Odd Socks.. the conundrum of odd socks we don’t know where the mates go get washed together somehow some just disappear a solution a kind-of retribution buy all of the same color stay under the social radar already marked as odd for anonymity is the only freedom .. –LE – 2/4/26
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Watching Shadows
Watching Shadows Sitting and watchingEarly morning shadowsSlowly move acrossA chest of drawersTell truths and storiesI dare not ignore But soon, the tales will fadeAs Sol’s morning raysInevitably moveBeyond my window frameThrowing shadow-talesLight from the end of day Aren’t we all shadows… anyway… –LE – 2/4/26
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Intention And Action Are One
Intention And Action Are One Your field of endeavor doesn’t really matterSome training in a chosen discipline helpsBut the essence is in the secret ‘batter’ The secret batter is the meditative tendencyTo completely relax and allow your mind to openLet go of all preconceptions and dependency In that relaxed and open state, mind and bodyReaction…
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Stream Of Consciousness
Stream Of Consciousness The stream of Consciousness is never-endingExcept for the short lapses of deep sleepAnd death for individuals (Memento Mori) But even in death consciousness streams onAs sentience explodes exponentiallyAdding to the Universe’s conscious ‘streaming’ May ultimately end in entropyAs the Universe dissipates into nothingnessConscious streams and rivers evaporating Memento Mori… –LE – 1/31/26
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I’m Perplexed
I’m Perplexed I’ve tried to keep my rhetoric confined to our ongoing class warfare of the last few decades. But the situation has escalated to the point that rampant bigotry has become national policy. Where federal ‘security’ forces (ICE, USCBP, the National Gurard, etc) are mudering American citizens with impunity, violating the first and fouth…
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Iaido Meditation
Iaido Meditation eyebrows growing outdroop past nose and chinshakuhachi notesswirling in the wind bird song behindwater droplets fallingreflecting-pool rippleswhile koi blow bubbles single cut with myquick Iaido bladesevers blossomand stem silk scarf pared intwo as it slides downthe razor edge of mykatana’s molten soul intention and actionare one already flowingin the instant ofconception. –LE
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Mortality Meditation
This is an old one, but in light of recent conversations, I thought to clarify my thinking on the matter…a bit… Though, others’ speculations are just as likely as mine – 1/14/26…; -) Mortality Meditation The older I get, the more I seem to consider the end of my journeys around old Sol, especially when…
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Distrust
Distrust Distrust names the gameLeaders betray us for gainOur demise and pain Once you are betrayedYou are never quite the sameTrust, a fatal aim To overcome itCompassion must take the reinsAs empathy plays But Never trust MandarinsTheir appetites unsatedDon’t care about us At all, only wealthPower and their own statusThe elite, the ‘cream’ Trust and…
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The Losers’ Lament
A study in irony that most of us have probably experienced… If Only – The Losers’ Lament if only I was handsome/pretty born a financial genius or just with loads of money I’d be happy, healthy, contented instead of frustrated and demented circumvented fate is stacked against me it should be plain for all to…
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Painting With Sand
Sand Paintings Haboobs gone a strayColored sands, percussion laidMandala-raising Red, blue, yellow grainsSandblasting my open mindMandala gazing –LE – 1/8/26
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