Meditations on Consciousness; a poetry series
We are a fusion of atoms, briefly compressed in form,
matter that moves to the tide of each storm,
a flicker of light, then back to the sea,
where all things merge, formless, free.
The Culture War on Peace; A Poet’s Perspective.
Some argue that the comforts of modern Western society have sowed a generation lacking resilience, shielded from the harsh realities of the world, to the innate ruthlessness of nature.