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      IN SEARCH OF CONSCIOUSNESS

      I want to hear the sky speak
      of birds flying,
      of being blue.
      Hear of the Sun’s solar flares
      and its encompassing heat.
      I want to hear the sky mention
      the Earth’s crying rivers
      sing the songs of understanding.
      So why do they want me
      Comatose?
      Insane?
      Confused about where
      we have come from?
      ~~~
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      POEM #1– Poetry Month

      As I step off the back porch,
      into the freshly fallen snow,
      I look in all four directions
      seeking balance in a new day.

      As I walk through the snow,
      Grandmother speaks to me:

      “Aztec, see how the snow
      covers and quenches the Crocuses’ thirst;
      how their purple or yellow petals
      reach for t…Read More

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      Looking For Nihilism

      Looking For Nihilism    Words are funny things. They allow electronic impulses to speak express, even fantasize and create ideas. For a long time there were no words, just grunts screams cries or pointing along with the brush work of facial expressions as our art of communication.   We were young then and everything was new, even the...

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      • First, I have to say I love that song. Second the poem is a powerful piece and to feel good at what they have done they first have to feel right. good piece

        • Fia, that cover by Disturbed, is haunting and so appropriate for when I wrote this poem. And while today (2026), there is a political awakening to the horrors perpetrated in our name, and people are actively protesting in the streets again, the majority still hold tightly to this system, to this idea that, while flawed, America is still “good”. But America has never been ‘good” or great. America has always built itself up on the blood and bones of people here and around the world. And until people recognize this and act to get rid of this system, this song, “The Sounds of Silence” will remain powerful.

          Thank you Fia, for your comment.

      • Honestly, if I think too hard about what’s happening today, the cruelty being doled out with such casual disregard for humanity, I crack a little inside. The corruption at the top doesn’t upset me as much as the blind hatred and full support the zombies give it. Hatred will be our unmaking and pain is, unfortunately, humanity’s common denominator. This is such a powerful piece and there’s so much going on in my mind now that I’m going to leave it at that and sit down.

        • Willow, it is not an easy thing, to think about the horrors and pain of the world today. It’s a sickness that is growing, and keep growing, unless we dig deeper into our humanity, our humaneness, and stop it. Willow, let me offer you my hand to help you up, to point you towards those who are refusing through nonviolent protest and resistance. There is still hope for humanity.

          Thank you Willow, I am glad for your visit and comment. -Curt

    • when that doctor asked me “son, how’d ya get in this condition?”
      I said “hey sawbones, I’m just carryin’ on an old family tradition”

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      Quiet as a Church Mouse

      ~roar~  it always begins: again,rusty tongs clutching a wet worm suctioned from the womb through the dustof an earthly tomb by red hands into blue crownslearning to hide from the haunter of the dark  a divine spark ceding shrilly echoes maintaining stern remembrance of misplaced lessons and an unforgiven foolishness puncturing...

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      • The way you structured the poem it looks calm then increases with intensity just to calm down again. There is so many twists and turns in one life that it is impossible to get the nuance of it. Between the government and the churches and the societal acceptance of things that should not be accepted. Very interesting write

      • This one hits like a freight train of memory, madness, and raw observation—gritty, sprawling, alive with every sense screaming at once.
        I love how it doesn’t just tell a story; it drags you through the chaos of life, pain, and revelation, leaving you dazzled and unsettled in the best possible way.

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