Grand Central Station
alas listless and lifeless
Zeno here lays man
the stoicism
in his blood sustained him but
human daemon
did not intervene
still he held on a witness
to nothing but dreams
Logos who do you trust
the mote in his crying eyes
or the beam obscured
by the lies in yours
thus succumbs by the hands of
dogma and doxa
words less spoken 
Topically poignant … 🌏📃
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I don’t know how I missed this. Thankfully I dug a little deeper than Reader today. I so enjoy the voice over readings.
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Thank you 🧡
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