Go Beyond Words to Actions
Hurl your voice into the void of meaningless meanderings and you will eventually find only the despair of self-contempt. Go beyond words to actions and you may experience the grace and joy of a bird in flight or the utter denouement of humiliating failure – either way, you will have lived. – Esinz
The Ultimate Sound
Can the sound of silence be a sound? Yes, it is the ultimate sound that defines the universe. Hear it and you will hear everything. – Esinz
Histrionic Shuffleboard
Is it wonder, or the ages’ past declarations, that motivates men, torn from tyrants’ viens, to search the histrionic shuffleboard, intent on the suppositional caveat that all is erudite when cast shadow like in bronze, or painted on canvas to overhang the mantle. Thespian, throw me a line. Ask me how, in savior fair, in […]
Inimitable Preamble!
Inimitable preamble! Rebuke my sub-sequential histrionics! My foray into the tundra has usurped the empire’s reigns. The wrench of totalitarian tribunal onslaught is remorseful in the exact nature of a penny candy quartet. Listen to the surmised proletariat linguist! Per requiem that which falls doth stand in realms of cities charred. Both anarchy and rhapsody […]
Resonancy of Good and Evil
The resonancy of good and evil plays in the harmony of universal desires for justice, acclaim, and annihilation. – Esinz
Satirical Sacrifice
Demiurgic transitions to the normalcy of rain on fallen leaves is a satirical sacrifice of unbounded emulations of totalitarian disintegrations. – Esinz
Time’s Reluctant Curators
Near the Enclaves of Saphron, erudite metricularies abrogate solemn vows of conscious attrition . The Sophocratic bullwhip of time’s reluctant curators is a staunch resonator, in the context of insouciant philosophical philandering……it is the rain on fallen leaves.- Sinz
Beginning of Wisdom
Does the imbroglio of a destiny confused by self doubt result in the nullification of a sophorectic disposition. No, it is the beginning of wisdom. Esinz
See What Is Not There
The rectilinear trajectory of the space/time continuum is an artifice of human perceptions of reality. Even the warping nature of gravity is misperceived as a constant representation of actuality when infinite variations are considered in the tactile discernment of multiple universes. See what is not there, rather than what is there. – Esinz
Sea Gate of Oblivion
At the sea gate of oblivion lies the transformation of all absurdities and realities into both meaning and nothingness. – Esinz