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I am a disciple of Nietzsche “Poem”

Whatever is in the world to its meanness and degeneration is mine I am a disciple of Nietzsche I reject all the world has to say or teach I reject and I rebelled O Nietzsche as you have taught me I am a follower of Zarathustra and he hates how men live and die I […]

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Listening to Wagner “Poem”

As soon as the sun comes up I play Wagner I listen to the uplifting tones raising my adrenaline Why Nietzsche hated and loved Wagner I know not? Music Wagner produces is highly addictive Listening to Wagner every morning while reading Listening to Wagner while drinking my coffee Listening to Wagner smoking a cigarette Listening […]

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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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In defense of Paris in Trojan War “Poem”

There was a man named Paris (Alexander) in ancient Troy Who in a voyage to Sparta fell in love with Helen Who was Helen? She was a fox, a women who lacks in their genes any sense of justice Paris loved her so much that he lost his Troy and his life What became of […]

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What does It take to be Great? How the Shakespearean Statement becomes My Burning Desire.

The truth is I was never born to be great neither that I could ever achieve greatness, I tried but failed miserably. Now the only way I could be great is by thrusting it upon myself, going almost insane caring not what happens to the world, even if it makes me a fragile narcissist. I […]

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Confessions of a Dangerous Mind!

“Freedom” That is an easy word to say and yet no one know’s it’s true meaning, people often call themselves free?  share with me or even at least with yourself the most dominant thought you have in your mind?  You can’t even bear to think across it. Therefore history  proclaim’s you as a slave of your peers, […]

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I’m a wanderer, I have no Place or Time. I’m Just drifting on this Lonely Road of Mine. How to Discover the Meaning of our Life?

“There are many Universes up there, and in one of them is the only Universe among many planets where on earth I dwell, in a little country’s little town’s little house. An inquisitive fragile boy. So, you tell me, how can I stay calm why can’t I question what is my place in this whole […]

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POET CAFE

POET CAFE - blog by Alex Markovich (42 y.o., Russia, author, artist, theater director)

Painting with words

Everything that I want to paint with words 🎀

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sūdrakarma

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

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Paper Life Painting

Visual works of Wayne Wolfson

POET CAFE

POET CAFE - blog by Alex Markovich (42 y.o., Russia, author, artist, theater director)

Painting with words

Everything that I want to paint with words 🎀

Digitaltools4you

Digital products and reviews

sūdrakarma

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

RENEE VERONA

- Verse Seventeen -

Paper Life Painting

Visual works of Wayne Wolfson