Welcome to the hall of solemnity in the now sober state, not many come here and even less are aware of who we will meet. But I have been told to expect something a being of wonder, part of sunlight and liquid brilliance, we are all sunlight in magnetic radiance open the door and look upward you will be healed .
Tag: Political
The Fifty Fifty Generation
The fifty fifty generation one cache catches a first class train, the rest set off on the baggage train for a much rougher ride. But over time they will end up in similar situations. I am writing about the unhealthy obsession with universities and political obsession with them, an assumption that they are a panacea for all ills including the vacuous notion of social mobility. But has anyone talked of better social communication and industrial resurgence making solid physical jobs a real possibility for those bright but less assured life peers to walk awhile upon another track, until personal development evolves and other ambitions come to the fore. Until such time what could be more important but not properly talked about than decent balanced social housing development that balances out as stability platforms in the journey of life and the seemingly eternal class riddled melee that embellishes social class wars add infinitum.
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Into Infinity
Halfway into infinity the bed zoomed, then drifting in solar space along the Milky Way, past the fallen planets of the asteroid belt a few wayward craft along the way God knows where I am, reality on the usual scale for me at night is not the highest of states.
In the land of the flying chakras. Cracking on to warp nine in the words of Kirk “Make it so.”
Celtic Girl
Maybe I should make a scream as god might implore of me, my yearnings are tight as they go. I still see a Celtic face with Europe in your eyes and a mind big enough for a world of intelligence and kindness, I talk of a Celtic girl with a touch of Europe and sadness in her eyes. I crave company and love so do return upon the rapid wind and consume my mind in a new eternity.