Monday, October 22, 2012
A New Critique
Into the concrete!
Enough time wasted in the noumenal.
Doubt casts souls to sea without a vessel to hide in.
Laundry must be washed, not merely "folded."
You can't learn to plow by reading a book.
My mind, distinct from an atom, enjoys a TV dinner.
Interconnected and separate, I am in this world.
I observe, apprehend, exist and sense.
I am free, while obeying laws of nature.
Calloused hands versus flighty fingertips of vapid over-analysis.
You can't blow up the world with a syllogism.
Dedication and suffering create.
Luxury and enjoyment destroy.
Latitude and longitude direct.
Flesh and bone decay.
Truth is timeless being.
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