disbelief
I can’t believe in the dreamsThat don’t believe in me.
I can’t believe it’s what is seems
If I can’t seem to be.
I can’t feel what can’t be touched,
If it can’t touch me.
Labels: poem
Monday, April 24, 2006
[holding place]
entropy
is
life
A nattering nabob against nascent nihilism, but certainly not consonance. The blog has expanded in many directions all at once to include poetry, pictures, and discussions of philosophy, current events, music, politics, government, and military affairs.
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