My girlfriend for a while was Palestinian, so I don't see any conflict.

I would die for somethings, but for not real. For reality

Being woke means getting high!

Early Hebrews were just like the pagans. It was nature, not God, or idols that had their deepest devotion.

Sleepy heads melt into the grayest cement, when we see the connection between, my head stretched out to the rainbow cloud. I worry upon the stained glass drops. I pang with pain. Longing for the shores of memory. Suddenly I wake surrounding by very leafy trees.

Beauty is not always skin deep.

Poetry helps make a world fuzzy enough to become clear.