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CONTEMPLATING NIETZSCHE LAYING ON THE GRASS AT A MUSIC FESTIVAL
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THE SHY RETICENT POET
A young woman taking concern
over my well being
as I lay there during the set.
Her concern was touching
albeit completely unnecessary
as I was laying there listening
to the band with one ear
and contemplating Nietzsche
with my remaining brain cells.
I was in no apparent danger
of passing out
or suffering from dehydration.
I know what Nietzsche wrote
and I must admit
I’m becoming more skeptical
with each passing day.
"remaining brain cells"
I hope I was supposed to smile, read it twice, just to be sure. In real-time. God is not dead, the God principle is a totality. It's just simpler, the dogma and text an arrow. Neato poem - slc
God may not be dead but
God may not be dead but Nietzsche is.