There’s gravel in my gut Aseity is my form Asteroids orbit my Angkor Wat voice Fortify, multiply, resupply… Demystify the horrible events that await us As diversion from the truth — Powerful financial terrorists and spies Undermine capitalism, our freedoms In their ravenous lust for power They print endless amounts of money. Financial terrorists enslave all With lockdowns and masks For the disease created in a lab and unleashed upon us. What if the world is not as they describe? Younger Dryas caused our social amnesia From those that lived before us. Bitcoin provides hope for a better future! This…


Sitting beside the black diagonals of the rubber doormat Is a pair of Chaco’s in the dirt The sandal straps, green and blue, rigid in place Waiting patiently for the next step Down a well-maintained USFS gravel road, around Twenty meters from where I’m parked, camping Alone, except for the varied calls of passing birds, and In the distance, a fire lookout tower, whose attendant, I hope Greatly appreciates the hospitality of their view. I’m on an adventure to the Malhuer National Forest To escape the low elevations of August, to isolate And to read, observe, consider, and reflect —…

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