Category Archives: Poetry

Death is not natural for the conscious being

Death is natural for non-conscious beings, but death is unnatural for those that are (conscious), but if they let themselves die thus it was because of them being unconscious.

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True happiness

True or royal happiness does not make her very self or does not manifest alone or on her own. True or royal happiness one must do for her until one converse into her or one becomes her and through her one will see oneself with gladness and with joy in her as she in one.

From the beginning until the end

When one is surrounded by mathematics, from them one will learn and one practically associates everything else with them, from the beginning to the end…

When one is surrounded by water, with her one is filled even though she is a vase, but not to fill but rather so that one can be filled and conserve the vase which one is which we call for life or for soul..

And from the water one learns many things, such as that she has to do everything with life, such as from the beginning until the end…

And when one seeks the truth, one begins to be surrounded by her and from her many things one learns and because of her one stops associating from everything that has nothing to do with her, from the beginning until the end…

The road toward immortality

The real road, real road as in royal road, toward immortality is unbeaten, unmarked and is a road without tread or trampled and as of yet has not been travelled by anyone, perhaps started but never finished or completed, but transformed into an idea or rumor or a fantasy or a lie for money or a position by those that know something of the road but do not cross it or understand it so that they can become the road.