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the yaw way.

yaw means to alternate course abruptly in ships’ lingo, and by the grace of gods past i have been sent words of glamor to give to you all… the alternating path or way, maybe even Tao (the art of…) as it were, is what i want to inspire with today with a reference towards the idea of the anarchistic change needed to make this place tolerable again… no mass decimation necessary, but ideas of conforming to men and monsters are overrated fiction made to demolish our intrigue for what is going on through the ages of hazes… the political monster is let loose upon the innocent citizens, and i use Zen in the sense of peace as everyone inclined would much rather cast out irrelevant hatred, to take our winds and our profits away… casual conformity promotes the indifferent stance of no real future for us, or our struggles to get beyond this cruelty that eats us our ideas incrementally, functional to make a destination of desired intent… to sail our respective ships from this shore of intolerance as the swine sway into the distant light… the sails are up, but the tumultuous storms of “conform or die” sweep us otherwise… contemplation is not just within elitist scholars’ minds, but resides with the people that believe in change… the past and present need to link in order for there to be some kind of real truth beyond our desecrated fealty… to look beyond our subjugation in the chains of property and material truths… we seem to conform to other diatribes of opinion just to satisfy the fiction of an ideal existence… do we sanctify our own ways of being true to ourselves in that harrowing light?… YaHWeH would not want it as such, and oddly enough, the pronunciation of which is much like the title of this entry into the world… i think that nothing would be further from the truth…

Thank, khet.