I’m Grateful. I Ain’t No Bore.
Two On The Floor Wings That Roar.
Turkeys Know When November Blows
Mightful Right Humans Like To Bite.
Glamour Stands Guns Command
A Quick Departure
From My Glands
To A Plant-Based Feast
In Greaseless Peace.
H.T. Manogue
Excerpt From: Just An Old Fashion Love Song Meets Stoic Man
Release Date: April 2021
www.shortsleeves.net
Thursday, November 26, 2020
Friday, October 30, 2020
This Trip
Election Blues How Do You Do?
Kiss A Mirror Turn With Grace
Reflection Shines In That Face.
Top Of The Season Appreciation Mission.
Kiss An Ocean. Take A Dip.
Bathe In Synchronicity
On This Trip.
H.T. Manogue
From: Echoes From The Wind
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Kiss A Mirror Turn With Grace
Reflection Shines In That Face.
Top Of The Season Appreciation Mission.
Kiss An Ocean. Take A Dip.
Bathe In Synchronicity
On This Trip.
H.T. Manogue
From: Echoes From The Wind
www.shortsleeves.net
Wednesday, October 21, 2020
A Canopy Of Thinking
A Canopy of Thinking Brings
Consciousness Together In Verse.
The Poet Moves In Expanding Awareness As Each Metaphor Dances With Explicit Expression.
Ancient Mysteries Explode In Honorable Mention
As Poets Dig Into Another Dimension.
The Poet Moves In Expanding Awareness As Each Metaphor Dances With Explicit Expression.
Ancient Mysteries Explode In Honorable Mention
As Poets Dig Into Another Dimension.
Thursday, October 15, 2020
I'm Voting In This Day
I’m Voting In This Day,
And I’m Voting For Self-Love.
My Inner Self-Love.
I’m Casting My Vote For Connection.
My Non-Physical Connection.
The Connection I Know Intuitively.
Fabricated Truths Begin To Vanish,
In The Innate Love Of Self.
I’m Voting In This Day
H.T. Manogue
Excerpt From: Just An Old Fashioned Love Song Meets Stoic Man
Release Date: 2021
www.shortsleeves.net
And I’m Voting For Self-Love.
My Inner Self-Love.
I’m Casting My Vote For Connection.
My Non-Physical Connection.
The Connection I Know Intuitively.
Fabricated Truths Begin To Vanish,
In The Innate Love Of Self.
I’m Voting In This Day
H.T. Manogue
Excerpt From: Just An Old Fashioned Love Song Meets Stoic Man
Release Date: 2021
www.shortsleeves.net
Thursday, October 8, 2020
A Sticky Atmosphere Of Doubt
“Government is a tool that helps bring out the best in people.”
Confucius, the Chinese moral and political sage, wrote those words more than 2,000 years ago. He also said people should have respect for government, and they should rely on the governmental processes for leadership.
When people lose faith in government, they lose faith in themselves, and a state of confusion takes over. That state manifests in different ways. Rather than ruling by virtue, governments become bogged down by conflicting opinions about justice, equality, and moral behavior.
A government that has lost the faith of the people is a tumultuous melting pot of radical as well as racist judgments and civil insolence. Right becomes a distorted vision of disjointed opinions and a rebellious epiphany of religious servitude.
Faith overflows with doubts when a government displays the moral arrogance to develop its own course without the support of its people. A chaotic sense of confusion invades the egos of loyal individuals. That mental anguish manifests in irrational behavior that covers the government in a sticky atmosphere of doubt.
A government in doubt protects itself with perceived projections that complicate the correction. The correction is the demise of the untruthful aspects of government. And the birth of a more meaningful order that embraces the people and the morality of the times.
Morality is an ever-changing judgment. The clashing moralities of candidates for a government position project the character and the chaos that exists in the mass consciousness. We are at the doorstep of a deposition where old government figureheads begin to drown in untruths, and that awakening acts as an objective catalyst for a monumental expansion of mental manifestations.
Our mental enzymes will remember and implement the true meaning of the words justice, equality, and moral behavior when we realize we are the government. This election is the first step in that mental process.
Confucius, the Chinese moral and political sage, wrote those words more than 2,000 years ago. He also said people should have respect for government, and they should rely on the governmental processes for leadership.
When people lose faith in government, they lose faith in themselves, and a state of confusion takes over. That state manifests in different ways. Rather than ruling by virtue, governments become bogged down by conflicting opinions about justice, equality, and moral behavior.
A government that has lost the faith of the people is a tumultuous melting pot of radical as well as racist judgments and civil insolence. Right becomes a distorted vision of disjointed opinions and a rebellious epiphany of religious servitude.
Faith overflows with doubts when a government displays the moral arrogance to develop its own course without the support of its people. A chaotic sense of confusion invades the egos of loyal individuals. That mental anguish manifests in irrational behavior that covers the government in a sticky atmosphere of doubt.
A government in doubt protects itself with perceived projections that complicate the correction. The correction is the demise of the untruthful aspects of government. And the birth of a more meaningful order that embraces the people and the morality of the times.
Morality is an ever-changing judgment. The clashing moralities of candidates for a government position project the character and the chaos that exists in the mass consciousness. We are at the doorstep of a deposition where old government figureheads begin to drown in untruths, and that awakening acts as an objective catalyst for a monumental expansion of mental manifestations.
Our mental enzymes will remember and implement the true meaning of the words justice, equality, and moral behavior when we realize we are the government. This election is the first step in that mental process.
Saturday, August 22, 2020
Blind Display Of Awareness
Connected Brushes Of Energy
Paint A Picture Of Reality.
Each Brush Mixes Its Own Reality
With Thought-Filled Deep-Rooted Strokes.
A Bubbling Brew Of Color And Race
Rise To The Surface Yearning To Be Whole
Within The Whole That Presents Itself
To Itself In A Blind Display
Of Awareness.
From: Echoes From The Wind www.shortsleeves.net
Paint A Picture Of Reality.
Each Brush Mixes Its Own Reality
With Thought-Filled Deep-Rooted Strokes.
A Bubbling Brew Of Color And Race
Rise To The Surface Yearning To Be Whole
Within The Whole That Presents Itself
To Itself In A Blind Display
Of Awareness.
From: Echoes From The Wind www.shortsleeves.net
Sunday, July 12, 2020
The Wind Grabs Me
The Wind Grabs Me.
I Rest On A Breeze Of Peace
Moving With Its Gentle Motion
I’m Dressed In My Suit Of Fall
Ready To Meet My Maker
And Return To The Oneness Of Me
Being A Leaf
On An Ever-Expanding
Tree Of Life.
From Echoes From The Wind.
www.shortsleeves.net
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