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06/03/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

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

Why are we the ones
Sacrificed to uphold your
False reality?

Blast from the Past:

It takes resilience
To stand so long in the absence
Of authentic gods

Are we the flaw in
In the equation,
Or is the equation
The flaw in our minds?

Blast from the Past:

Life, the perennial
Aberration from the
Mathematical ideal

Liberate the earth.
Imprison the sky. I fall
To remain faithful

Blast from the Past:

To have faith is to
Live in the constant fear
That you will lose it.

Time masks its truth of
Becoming a mute guillotine
Or a god for you.

Blast from the Past:

Creeping vines of time
Entwine our lives together
Absorbed into one