Chopping the Philosophy of Sheep

A stack of creative concepts tainted with ideals of fame is calling my name. Just give it a common denominator: chop, chop monism, chop, chop solipsism, chop, chop realism, chop, chop, structuralism, chop, chop, post… chop, chop, chop reality into syllables because big ones don’t bring fundamental change. Your originality is a waste of time they say; it has already been...
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Lost Leaf

The lost leaf is: flying your will into a storm of regret; chasing a dream by sleeping with imagination; falling into bliss before reaching its reverie. Your will is flying, but your mood is dry. Why are we all weeping as a silent nemesis blessed by your [inner] war? Your will is chasing, but there is no rivalry. Why are we all beating the forest of amity as if in dreams we were solid? Your...
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Enchanting Freedom

I wish, but I must not. Each time I wish, I encounter frustration. I desire, but I must not. Each time I desire, I find suffering. I want, but what is really needed? Each time I want, I find there is more to be needed. I need, but who hungers for more? Each time I starve for justice; there is someone else struggling for more. In the midst of such [bloody] battle, I find that the less I...
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Solar Flares

You are not responsible for everything around you. All the responsibility you feel is a mere illusion of love. Love is letting others grow, just as nature does. Love is giving others light, just as suns do. Bright, from afar, detached because attachment is fear. The stars are guiding your voice. You just need to listen deep; make silence yours. Silence is like love if you...
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Soaring Within

Floating beautifully I am. Expanding the soul as if within were a thousand miles of deserted reddish ochre. The universe within explodes while my arteries are filled with flowers of bliss. There is no space, but within that has splendor in its reach. Float away! Reach the silent, cast a spell, and find the well of immaculate freedom and...
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Sun of Infinite Circularity

Sun of infinite circularity becomes briefly a forgotten star by falling into the horizon of trembling hands. Don’t fear in those moments of eventual darkness. A shadowy world is brightened by simple moments of truth, a realization that everything has its inner meaning, a wholeness ingrained into every single beach of endless crystal waves. Beyond the horizon lies the sun of imaginary...
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