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Nameless “Poem”

Cioran says “To renounce ones name is to be doomed to inactivity; to cling to it is to degrade oneself” A Paradox is our identity in simple words “The trouble with being born” Must we exist or express ourselves? Inquired Cioran again Cioran is dead now then why do we share same sentiments of our […]

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No more “Poem”

Produce No More Religious Scholars for earths sake You have destroyed the mankind with your divine missions Close the doors of all mosques and churches for heavens sake no more prayers needed No more I say to righteous preachers of all religions Let us go back to the state of nature all pure and simple […]

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On Death “Poem”

How disappointed I was even after my death What if there were no funerals and no shrines in tis world ? Where is everything? Reveal O world the faces of corpses buried million years ago When suffering and pain exceeds it becomes easy according to Ghalib As soon as I walk into gardens they become […]

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Reading Foucault “Poem”

The individual is no doubt the fictitious atom of an ideological representation of a society “Panopticism” is the model of surveillance in use This is the image of Our present society after the pandemic (Covid-19) writes Foucault in his book (discipline and punish) years ago The individual is an enemy for collectivism Opinions different than […]

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The New Vision “Poem”

The New Vision declares death to all history The New vision declares rebellion to Authority The New Vision smashes the old traditions and beliefs The New Vision declares War on all Institutions and their values This New Vision is for New people The New Vision is for a New world The New vIsion Speaketh “We […]

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Why I write “Poem”

Every morning I ask myself why do I have the need to write? Why do I have to write a poem in order to sleep? A year ago I hated poetry like plato as a wasteful Thorough affair What happens? Then I inquire creeping into my soul Have You found your passions, goals, ambitions and […]

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Muses “Poem”

Listen to the muses of the stars tonight There are muses of drunken God in all that exists I lean my ear near the sound of the breeze It says “Get Drunk to my muses O mortal being” I am all drunk now once and for all In my drunkness are the hidden raging sorrows […]

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Hurricane Coming “Poem”

The headline says A Hurricanes coming to Florida, a tropical storm Eta. Oh! what wrath and pity but Who cares? God forbid What about the Hurricane within my body and soul? A disastrous monster have taken shelter beneath my skin That Monster more precisely a Godzilla have the power to devour the world into himself […]

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Don’t tell nobody “Poem”

Don’t tell nobody I am a nihilist Don’t tell nobody I am a sympathizer of socialists Don’t tell nobody I am the follower of Zarathustra Don’t tell nobody I could be wrong Don’t tell nobody how I contradict myself every passing minute Don’t tell nobody one minute I believe in God the next minute I […]

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Thus Spake Zarathustra “Poem”

In my lonely hours of the night and the day I met Zarathustra in midst of my journey of becoming an artist Zarathustra gave me his friendship and lessons “Thou shall be born again” thus spake Zarathustra “Thou shall only seek the impossible” said Zarathustra again “Thou shall go in solitude, cut off thy chains, […]

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Just a personal blog. I'm not trying to sell you anything.

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Paper Life Painting

Visual works of Wayne Wolfson

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