New Beginnings and Endless Endings

A poem… New beginnings and endless endings Infinitely dancing In a bittersweet twist Of co-created fate An ever-evolving cloud of possibility Recycling existence Ceaselessly raining new life Drops diving into the ocean of eternity Both infinitesimal and inconceivably meaningful For the ocean is but a union A union of individual Read more…

The Spontanist

Note: I use the pronoun “he” in this post (mostly because I included the picture of myself below). But if your vessel is of the female variety, feel free to substitute it with “she” while reading. The Spontanist is the physical embodiment of spontaneity, living in perpetual celebration of the Read more…

What Time Is It?

What time is it? It says 11:11 Seems like a moment ago It was just after seven My, my Doesn’t time fly? Cuckoo clocks Crazy time Oh it’s daylight savings Fall behind an hour Then spring ahead Wait, it’s not really constant? Like they always said? Time is a consensus Read more…

Navigation

You must know where you’re headed. If not, you will forever wander aimlessly. There must be a purpose behind your motion. You must possess some sense of direction. And yet… You must focus on what is right in front of you, at every moment, to maneuver successfully. You can’t continuously navigate Read more…