July 2010
A Step Towards Honest Appreciation
I’ve come to the conclusion that all the wild and scattered thoughts that are fabricated by my mind on a day to day basis hold no water unless I continuously analyze and modify them; I must propose to myself the final product of my whimsical musings, and from there I determine whether the pondering actually means something and pertains to my life. I then determine whether it is some sort...
Reflection on Political Post-Modernism of Germany
Bent upon the undergrowth
the epitome has taken the oath,
the gradient of green and moss and bush
clamber out from beneath the concrete crushed,
their ancestrial pledge has no edge as yet
it cuts knee deep into the mud,
enlightening as it could and as it should,
the blooming bud.
The golden fields,
The pavement’s cold,
the lines blur between the reborn and old,
the grass differs not...
