This is the quest
ink and blood
searching for the sacred language
a series of words
somewhere buried
in the openness of Being.
Nihilistic Poetry
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November 9, 2009 at 5:28 am
Quick return from a fellow “rebel”. yr poetry is marvelous, I’ve just dived into some of yr philosophy, and have been nodding in many spots. it’s been minutes and you’re already deemed a “favorite” and have included you in my blogroll so that others may drop by, hope that you don’t mind.I look forward to looking in from time to time. Keep on. G
I tried just replying to yr return but it came back
November 9, 2009 at 5:33 am
I’m flattered, thank you.