Nineteen Stones.

Today I weighed in Much as a beached whale might. Full nineteen as a stone, Not in the least As The Neolithic, Or a Druid. I and bone, I am not young and sinue. I tread a withered weathered path. Heavy handed and with tongue. Today I weighed on scales Today I changed. Christopher Thompson … Continue reading Nineteen Stones.

Routes detention, determination events.

Life in it's busy and rich route defies free will.Thus there is little to challenge timeAnd all that time envelopes.There are those of us who are heat proof,Others of us destined for doom.All of us however are to be detained Until the final event.None pick their way.Not one in life.Determination is after the fact, everything.And … Continue reading Routes detention, determination events.

In Anamnesis (because this time will never leave you)

Revisit. If the first thought was of love The second must be of obsession. There is no getting rid No good riddance of these feelings. Liking or loving or contentment, Neither is harmful, Yet. You are not alone, But the question is begging are you? Love needs to be reciprocal. You are living your feelings … Continue reading In Anamnesis (because this time will never leave you)

Pn On or Om?

That I know not From where this soul originated, Being neither apostle or acolyte, I concede a doubt. This is not quite as unbelievable As deepening thought might explain. I converse the altar and the wound, The flesh and spirit. At the heart of deduced belief Is reason, not reasoning. When this occurs, Then the … Continue reading Pn On or Om?