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I am intelligent and eccentric. I can be profound and profane. I dance to the beat of one drum- the drum that I created.
I know what love is but I am confounded by hate. I believe in a higher order of things ; At the same time, I am repelled by false tenets and promises that the gullible majority are fettered with.
I fashion my life around Ayn Rand’s Philosophy...somewhat! Like her, I believe that independence and individual achievement enable society to survive and thrive, but we part ways when she abandons God. Like her I dismiss faith beyond empirical reason. The kind that makes feeble attempts of authority over my own mind.

  • Last seen 1 day ago. Member since May 22, 2007.
  • I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 21 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "The closer one's advent to perfection, the more critical the audience.".
  • I am a man from New Jersey (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm A Free Spirit.
  • I have 21 comments, 158 poems

Poems I'm focused on

  • Them
    What I love most about poetry is that a poet has the license to write poems about subjects that are not necessarily the reflection of him.
    15 lines, October 11. In Sonnet
  • Eyewitness
    The slow, murky, drought-affected river
    Snakes its way around meandering shores.
    13 lines, October 7. In sonnet
  • Sincere civility
    “Good morning! May I hold the door for you?”
    I looked into her pleasant youthful face
    13 lines, October 4. In Sonnet
  • Time
    Time is a nonspacial continuum
    In which events occur in obvious
    13 lines, 1 comment, May 13. In sonnet
  • Sterile sermons
    An old church stands with a spiraled steeple
    Amidst the townspeople at fox and main
    14 lines, 1 comment, May 5. In sonnet
  • Mother
    Mother gave me my first taste of sweet milk
    While I snuggled helpless and voracious
    14 lines, April 7. In sonnet
  • White Virgins
    It began with a single flake of snow
    That fell upon my brow so gently down.
    13 lines, March 24
  • Discombobulation
    The sun was just above the horizon.
    I thought, is the star rising or setting?
    13 lines, March 21
  • The Shadow is You
    Young lady! Yes, You!, I’m talking to you!
    What do you see looking in a mirror?
    13 lines, March 18. In sonnet
  • Alone
    From childhood I have not been as others
    Were; I’ve not seen what others often see.
    13 lines, 1 comment, March 9. In Sonnet
  • A Haunting Love
    It’s surrealistic in what I see
    In the most unlikely places, in fact.
    13 lines, March 3. In Sonnet, Love, Haunting
  • What The Hell!
    What the hell! There is no such place my friend.
    The fiery myth is just that, it’s lore.
    14 lines, February 24. In Sonnet, ludicrous belief
  • A Mondo Gory Poem
    Faces of Gore (1999) is a mondo shockumentary video that depicts graphic footage of bloody, mangled bodies which guides viewers through exp
    16 lines, February 15. In Mondo, Sonnet
  • Thief Of Time
    Day changes to night without a whimper
    Another day of time I can’t retrieve.
    13 lines, November 24, 2008. In Sonnet

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