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“Deconstructionists are termites. They require extermination. They are pests, who live to tear down development. What had a business done to raise itself, only for a termite wandering in the streets to pull it down? What does ignorance do, of the same? It breaks. People will speak of the power of knowledge. Though, the power…
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“Justice does not steer us in a direction, nor does it conform to the emotion of anger. One is calm, through Justice. One is decisive and planning, through Justice. One does not maneuver with a blade or gun to the target of oppression, and call it Justice. For Justice is never personal.” – Modern Romanticism…
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Concealed,WeakenedBy straining tonguesWho dareTo speak your name in their light.I am a trumpet too farIn the orchestra, to recite my words.Yet, my tears flow as ebony rain,Washing clouds above my head. They fall.Do you feel their sting?Your corpse is still a roseIn my pupil.I stareWith eclipse to my mind.Blackness speaks through my wordsAs the light…
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What cliffShall send me overboard?I am on this trainSet for no destination,Except to your arms.Shall that be the abyss’s bottom,That is always endless?Where shall I leave myself,Should you ever die? The great washOf your tears,Set as sparkles against the sun,Molds me as the manMeant to lose his legsShould you ever drop.To protect means to neglectMyself,In…
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I began this blog with the idea of writing poetry. Then, it expanded into both prose and philosophy. I write through this blog to share a density of emotions and analogies, carried through the words. As I see the world today, I am left with the conclusion that people are not close, especially when the…
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“How much grief is in the world, that one wishes for the return of life, rather than the rest of it?” – Modern Romanticism They will say that the mind still functions, for a time, after the heart has stopped. They say that during this, the mind is reliving memories. Though, wouldn’t it be possible…
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How can thee seeUp to meWithout forgoingMemorable scenery?You haunt the daylight outOf proportion,Against the wall,Within the beat of your heart’s call. Count the stars,Collect them in unisonWithin your silvery arms.You’ll count the streamsRunning from your closed eyesIn heartbreak.I am the final punishmentTo your world’s closure. Soldiers plead to God of the scarsLeft as countless, upon…
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Alone, I was,Without her touch,Without her texture,In the embrace of death.As Autumn leaves hung,Death had clungTo my eyes,That remained surprisedI had been alive,As I had survived. In my tears,I rememberedHer, standing there,With a drawn complexionSurrounded by shades, by curtains,By the stains of a few moreRemembrances.Death was all around,She sought to give a kissThat I might…
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What will you feelWhen you no longer concealThe two moons buried in your eyes,While you always have cried?I am two petals in,Drawn to the stimuliOf my love.I am a teardrop goneTo the end of the ropeWhere my emotions hang. I do not value song,When I can hear yours.The caress,The punishmentOf my death on the cross.I…
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“If heart is what it takes to be a leader, then can this be taught? What person can be taught, through schooling, to have a heart, to care for what they are about to govern? If such is impossible, then leadership cannot be centered around experience and knowledge. There is blatant idiocy in stating that…
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“There is knowledge. There is leadership. Both are separate. What knowledge is there for leadership’s sake? To be a leader, requires something of far more value, over the divisions and pieces of knowledge. It requires heart. It requires care for a population. To have a heart, is something that cannot be taught.” – Modern Romanticism
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“We are ignorant, due to the fear that keeps us parted. We are knowledgeable, due to the bravery that keeps us close.” – Modern Romanticism Each human possesses a history. Though, such can only ever be discovered through making oneself vulnerable to the senses of another. We should not hurt, alone. When alone, and when…
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