Poetry
Space Suit For Consciousness
Our body is our space suit To operate in this reality Appreciate its uniqueness Treat it with care Optimize your space suit For it will enhance the experience And remember to remember You’re the one inside
Poetry
We Build Our Own Walls
We build our own walls Impenetrable and comfortable Closed off We allow nothing inside We allow nothing out The building material… fear The more fear, the more raw materials The more raw materials, the more elaborate the walls Higher More extravagant Glorified enclosures Increasingly tempting to hide behind As we Read more…
Poetry
FGFG Poetry: Life is a Pop-Quiz
Life is a pop-quiz A blank sheet of paper And an open book We’re given no warning Though we can handle the task We’re given no rules Though we make our own We’re given no grading system Though we’re compelled to excel We’re given no questions Though we form our Read more…
Philosophy
FGFG Poetry: Enter The Zen Hour
3D reality, more misleading than it seems DMT releasing in my dreams Steady flow of letting go Questions posed, we already know Inner vision and intuition New fruition through truthful wisdom Transcend man’s end And cleanse, shower Then flower Empower Enter the Zen hour -Stevie P!
Life
The Unexamined Life Is Not Worth Living
Be Open to the possibility, of infinite possibility. Explore Reality, reclaim your lost ability. Allow Yourself to freely wander. Give Yourself permission to perpetually ponder. Break Down the walls of limitation. Follow Your curiosity and unique inclinations. Leave No stone unturned, no door unopened, no territory uncharted. How Will you Read more…
Poetry
FGFG Poetry: My Perilous Mistress, My Unorthodox Teacher
Here’s a lil somethin’ somethin’ I wrote… Hint: It isn’t necessarily about a person 😉 We would go out every weekend. Together all hours of the night. I won’t lie, it was a lot of fun. And we both knew it wouldn’t last. My perilous mistress. My unorthodox teacher. You Read more…