what do we know, and what do we have?

what can we learn from nature?

that we are beasts, that we are lovely?

that we are not any one thing?

that we cannot learn from nature

because we are part of it?

that our presence effects it?

that there is no such thing as the unobserved observer?

that our intellect obviates naturalism?

if not nature, what?

that love is a construct?

that religion stems from fear and gratitude?

that society forms collectively, but leaders manipulate the collective?

that what we know is subjective, that what we have is a brief allotment of time?




what is that noise?

stop it. come to bed.



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Written on 2020-06-17 at 05:26

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
I really enjoyed this. "That noise" is gears, relentlessly grinding.

So profound questions asked with your work.Made me think.Thank you.