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COVID19 PCR Tests Are Scientifically Meaningless
Don’t be fooled, friends. Educate yourself instead. 🙂
https://www.globalresearch.ca/covid19-pcr-tests-scientifically-meaningless/5717253
Twaddle: Shadorma
TWADDLE
They talk of
A future, get us
Believing.
What nonsense!
For they may only surmise
As may we.
Cheep Talk
CHEEP TALK
Talk is cheap
Talk is common
Chitchatting away
Of this and that
Speaks of sunsets
Of suns going down
When it’s backs turning
Obeying a planetary spin
I’ll use plurals here
As each of us
Has a sun
We madmen
Madwomen we
In our hidden hearts
Live in our own dreamtimes
Encircling our own central axis
Round which this outer earth and sun
(With a moon as a loony sidekick)
From birth to death revolve
In truth the sun never sets
Nor does the earth
For that matter
Simply spins
And spins
Metamorphic metaphor
Cloaking the untaught truth
It doesn’t matter if you don’t mind
Take a break for a moment and pause
At the crux – the axis – of all of this and that
Here-I-am & now-is-now & I-am-I & this-is-it
Now where is our next breath coming from?
How do we know that? Actually we don’t
We are an incomprehensible miracle
Given the grace of time to seek
While stars and planets spin
Credo
CREDO
I believe
That when we die
Our bodies return
To the dust they were made of
And our spirit wakes (again)
To the realisation that Spirit transcends
Species, race, gender, sexuality and all that nonsense
What we have only glimpsed of Love
Is fully revealed (once more)
In its wholeness
What foolish things we’ve done
Yet now forgiven
Because Of The Rhymes
BECAUSE OF THE RHYMES
Like the Doctor says,
“Poetry, physics, same thing.”
Who’m I to argue?
Racism Rules? Go Figure
RACISM RULES? GO FIGURE
Gordon Brown*
Is white,
While Barry White*
Was brown
The world is
A very strange
And confusing place
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* Gordon Brown (born 20 February 1951) was the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom and the Leader of the Labour Party from 2007 to 2010.
* Barry White (September 12, 1944 – July 4, 2003) was an American singer-songwriter and composer.
A Handful Of Sexualities
A HANDFUL OF SEXUALITIES
Four fingers, one thumb.
Various parts; the same hand.
Words; names; attitudes.
Different, not separate.
Cut one off and all feel pain.
Identity Crisis
IDENTITY CRISIS
Over in a flash.
One thing after another.
“Cogito ergo
Sum.” (Puffs out and buffs his nails.)
Not even scratched the surface.
Holy Foolishness
HOLY FOOLISHNESS
Much wisdom may be accrued
Through simple observation
Free of the rampant filtration
That converts it into nonsense
Ben Naga 