Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Every once and a while, or more often than one wants to admit, they need a bit of a mental vacay. Right now is that time for me. See you soon! 🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Every once and a while, or more often than one wants to admit, they need a bit of a mental vacay. Right now is that time for me. See you soon! 🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Serenity sings
As I float inward
To the far reaches of
Outer space
Surrounding a singularity
That had a pernicious pull.
Still existing—
Voids seldom vanish—
Gravity’s gargantuan grab
Is gone.
Glide—
I glide with glee.
Glory is given
To the ones who go.
Forth from fear
Venture boldly those who,
Without a pandering pause,
Seek veritas ex intus.
The scale of certainty—
Certainly outweighed—
Tips in favor of choreography
Created by crawfish
Reeling under rocks.
It seems—
Hiding not an option—
Playing the game
Consumes the ghosts.
I am no haunt.
I am a guide
Given the retroactive roadmap
To gnothi—
Not gnostic—
But general gnosis given
To all
With an open eye.
Clarity is certainty’s demise.
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Knowledge and the truth will set you free. Salvation by knowledge. The black hole where gravity is so strong that not even light (knowledge) can escape. A very thoughtful write.
Indeed. Thank you so much Soren, for time and insightful feedback. Much appreciated, my friend! ♾️🧭🕰️🌫️
Wow, my friend, incredible. Beginning, development, and end. A spectacle. Thanks for sharing. Cheers.
Thank you, my friend, for those humbling and encouraging words. Glad that this delivered throughout and I am super thankful for your time and feedback. Much appreciated. ♾️🧭🕰️🌫️
In out quest for freedom we have to battle for the knowledge and truth, which if we persevere we will eventually find in the black hole somewhere, enjoyed todays offering, thank you
Exactly. Thank you so much, my friend, for your time and analysis! Glad you found it delivered. ♾️🧭🕰️🌫️
You are very welcome
Boohoo! I don't have the foggiest idea of themes of some cryptic poems. LOL. Could this be related to Popeye anyhow?!
Yes. This is the part where the TV static turns black and the spinach moldy. 🤮🤣
If the spinach turns moldy and he can't eat it, we know the truth about Popeye! heehee.
The question is...how does one see mold on something that looks like mold vomited? Good question, no? 🤮🤣
Tremendous work.
Thank you Thomas!! Much appreciated, my friend! ♾️🧭🕰️🌫️
Excellent write Tristan
Thank you so much, Tony! ♾️🧭🕰️🌫️
You're welcome
Beautifully captures the courage of those who seek truth beyond fear, with vivid cosmic imagery and a sense of quiet, powerful motion. Well done dear Tittu 🌹🌹
Thank you, Salvia, for seeing this poem for what it is. I value you and your insights immensely. Much appreciated, my friend! ❤️♾️🧭🕰️🌫️
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