
Our planet is vast
I only want you to dream
I will go with you
Blast from the Past:
In this world of dust,
Every single speck is
A vast universe
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
Reflections on life, the world, and society. Come explore with me.
Poems about philosophy

Our planet is vast
I only want you to dream
I will go with you
Blast from the Past:
In this world of dust,
Every single speck is
A vast universe

Depths of a small truth
Universal destiny
The midland order
Blast from the Past:
What form should I take?
None of these do me justice
Shadows of my truth

In the faint shadows
God robbed of her universe
Invisible chasm
Blast from the Past:
Secret inwardness
The dying away from self
God and the finite

Contemplate, not think
Non-light that illumines dreams
Vast depths of a truth
Blast from the Past:
Climbing temple stairs,
Breaking here to contemplate
My mortality

Within the darkness
The silence of unbeing
Beckons me to dance
Blast from the Past:
The dance of life sprouts
Off the very skeleton
Of death and decay

Our schools of knowledge
Are but little huts we built
To hold ourselves in
Blast from the Past:
People who lose their
Wonder about the world join
Academia.

An Ode to Philosophers:
The more they pondered
An issue, the sillier
Their solutions got.
Blast from the Past:
It’s complexities
Upon more complexity,
A complex complex

I resume the course
Of my existence. I’m free
From having to feel.
Blast from the Past:
I never felt more
Free than when I discarded
Your purpose for me.

Into the exit
Where the last hope for our world
Turns into nothing
Blast from the Past:
Our lives seem big now,
But in time, the world’ll forget
Our existences.

We are but a brief
Slumber in our default state
Of enduring death
Blast from the Past:
What is life
But a slow death,
Executing existence