Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Without You

Passion needn't be reckless.  And wild needn't be dangerous.
Intense needn't expire before mild.
All hearts have a rhythm.
One should never speak in absolutes, you know
it takes creativity, sometimes, to accept the truth.
Delusion to love a truth that is not for you.

And truth is not an argument of words
but whatever asserts its being
before your own.
No great thinker ever said,
I am perceived, therefore I am.

The saint called Peter will hold
a picture of you as a child
next to your old and weary face.
If there is a trace, not of youth,
but of that former you;
if that child was protected
you will step forward
transubstantiate into wave and photon
no less the you
you now are.

Can't you see?
Infinity is incomplete without you.

Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Memo:

Normal people: Try to be different.  You're boring.
Different people: Try to be normal.  You're not as interesting as you think.