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Son of Israel

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About Me

I'm the personification of the metaphysical and have no substance but by faith. I am alive and living, breathing and breathed, free and free, indeed, because of the Grace and Love of my Creator. Reality is only found in the secret dwelling place of the Most High, and transcends the very fabric of woven time and knowledge, allowing us to pass into a place of eternity and wisdom. Here, then, is myself, defined before recognition; free to walk alone yet accompanied, only to be found by those willing to seek, and only to find those willing to be sought.

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone who professionally writes bumper-stickers for a living. Poets, those who seek answers, those who claim to have them, people not bound by the chains of vain social critique.

My Blog

The Frayed Inverness of Reality

Give me a moment to regroup and reform and recreateThis half-bitten paradigm of reality, philosophy, grace and rain,Life and the Death of me;This half-bitten taste of salt, skin, love and lime, blood ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 11:13:00 GMT

Not Fare Well, Fare Forward

"Not Fare Well, But Fare Forward, Voyagers." I stood silent on a peak in Darien and watched the thousands upon thousands of paper ships sail off to change the world-Pages torn from the book we all bel...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 07:17:00 GMT

Satellite Cafe Digression

The cafe music trickles down these waterfall walls of flint and affluenceAnd we never fail to notice that we ignoreJust how destitute the glass house of society truly is-But I digress, and I digress a...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 16:37:00 GMT

Unchanging Idols

Humanity is a cesspool of precocious red wine.Entities evident of Spirits fallen.Never what it could have beenBut always what it once was.How we miss what it once was&How we'll miss what it could have...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 11:02:00 GMT

Symbols and Circumstance

"Symbols and Circumstance" When you execute me On some fateful Friday mourning In a prison with frosted barbed wire And in a heart with dusty blood Dripped through the hourglass Of your wasted time, W...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 19:15:00 GMT

Fortune Cookies

"Fortune Cookies"   Fortune cookies aren't of the same substance As they used to be. They obfuscate, delineate, and prevaricate To maintain a sick formality We've come to expect From modern-day h...
Posted by on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 07:13:00 GMT

City of Epitaphs

"City of Epitaphs"Another sultry evening settles in the cobblestone,Sullen streets crumbling under life and weather-The carrion of a dream deferred.Step lightly in the hallowed grounds of a wasteland,...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 00:41:00 GMT

Graceless Horizons (Old Poem)

The evening closes in clouded memoryDust, smoke, and flame;Remnants of a Kingdom in ruin,Crumbled to the heaven..s rocky foundations.The sun gasps and chokesDrowning in the ash,Suffocating under soot ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 10:18:00 GMT

Poetry-"Recantation in Buried Walls"

'Recantation in Buried Walls'Tell me nowWas it worth it?When all is said and done,And it is,Would you do it again?For if notTo what extent did you live?And if soWhat irony it isThat bed where you layC...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 19:53:00 GMT

Poetry-"Emergence"

'Emergence'Cool mist settles over the rippling pond,Across the morn about the autumn tree;The edge of land.Glistening essence of moisture,All transparency in white;The shroud of infinite colorThrown o...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 19:47:00 GMT