I space O

Whatever happens
I will be there
The space in and around O

It Takes the Cake

$150,000 fine
For not wanting
To make someone a cake
Raises the point:
That our society
Is now a mistake

True Tea Tree Like Lake

Why worry about what others think?
You can't control them anyway

Inner Surrender Does Not Mean Outer Defeat

Forced coexistence
Is the greatest tyranny

Let Your Feelings Arise

Late night desires
IgE fires
Let them come

An unpleasant scene
No money for cream
Let them come

Whatever it may be
You could be free, if you
Let them come

Xmas

I could resist my feelings
Or let them arise
I could be lost in a story
Or hold the I
I could continually suffer
Or realize
What is really happening
In this life
Beyond all understanding
And beyond the mind

Why Suffer Another Minute?

If you let feelings arise
If just you Hold I
You will not suffer- why?

When you do let go
Of the pain of "no"
It's nearly as good
As getting the things
That you should

It's One Mountain

Et tu, Mulieribus?

Could a woman even tell me
Why I can't get one?
Could anyone?

Every thought
Comes to me unbidden:
What makes advice
Or lack thereof
Any different?

Sorry Lester- I've Stopped Believing that LOA Nonsense

I don't see any benefit
In not getting what I really want
How could I?

So if I'm in control of my own reality
Why don't I get it?

What Do I Need to Do to Be With a Hot Woman Again?

Every answer
Is a false concession
To the fact
That I have no idea
How to
Even after trying
A million ways
And 3,000 days
To have, what I cannot
Why God
Do you torment me
So?

Why

Why
Can I never
Get
What I
Want

And why
Does it still hurt
So
Much?

The Danosphere

You rule the world
And rule my world
But I can't have
Your dangerous beauty
Or your pity
And that's perfect
Because that's love

I See

Often, I see a crazy world
How ever could I make it?

Sometime, stillness swirls
How ever did I break it?

In dreams, my power unfurled
How ever did I wake it?

My Many Failures

I watch my many failures
I watch them
I watch
I

Ode to Beautiful Women

Such beauty
We seek
Unattainable
I understand not
Why it is
Though I must admit
The joy of losing
Myself
And adoration
Of you

Nine Years Gone By

Who is the one
Who humiliates himself
A million times
For such rare joy
That never really lasts
Even when they do show
A brief interest?

Hold I

It is the answer
To every question
And it is
My only hope

Ours Is Not to Reason Why

No one really knows
Why anything really happens
Ever
Or that it even truly did

Law of Attraction, Fate, or Something Else?

How to determine
How much control
We really have

Hey Eastlake, hey

Perhaps humans can't love
Or be truly loyal
Like one's first dog
Can

Alone Again on a Wednesday Night

Can't deny the truth
Of a man
That women don't want
He burns in his failure
Of the lie of this world
And is thankfully no more

Alone again on Thanksgiving

When the sensation
And story
Of failure
Cannot be changed
By any known means
Then it's time to look at
The one who suffers

For that is where
All suffering lies
And can only be born
Again

How to Prove that the Law of Attraction Works

What is made manifest
Always comes from
An unknowable source
And yet things also always change
But what witnesses them does not
Of course

Holy Cow: Dan Can't Win!

Can't get what he wants
Ever really, you know?

Makes him wonder
Who's running the show?

High I

I
The light upon
The screen
Knows not the clouds
Between no and
Victory

In My Time of Letting Go

What does the road hold
For those who would be so bold?

Upon the Tapestry, I

I, Awareness
Burns high Always
Upon pure Consciousness
I

Life's Events
Uncontrolled without Friends
Makes one look again for
I

Upon a High Horse, One Might Have a Better View

What you don't send
Might not depend
Like some would claim
Upon some hidden end

The reason true
Clear sky blue
Is that you give me far worse
Than I give you

If Awareness Fell in the Forest

Who would know
Upon Awareness asked
If there'd be one
For it to grasp

So Long

Feeling apart
There goes the heart
That might make
A lonely start
Again
And wonder why
And who's the one
Who is alone
In the end

Leave it Alone

Sun rays
Shine all days
Even when we don't see them

I say
That in all ways
Presence will be here to greet them

Remove My Heart

For my part
I'd remove my heart
For it doesn't work
Or save me

In the end
I'm alone again
So what's the point
In it staying

This Floating Doom

Within my room
I see it zoom
This floating doom

Isn't it pretty?
Don't they say?
Smash through my home
As it makes its way?

Vanishing Act

To know you exist
Apart from me
Such certain truth might
Set me free
To explain why people often
Come and leave

Stars Set Against Me

The no-win fate
From which there's no escape
Stars untouchable upon the sky
For all I can do
Is hold I

Darkness Upon Awakening

The dream becomes
A nightmare of
I can't relate

What hope has
A traveler who
Searches with this fate

Vicissitude For Its Own Sake

Is it ego or truth
To do what you truly want to do

The Self-Enquiry of Odin

Myself to myself
Removed the eye

Occur Arise

To watch the world
And what comes in reply

The Dan Who Sold the World

What to want
Too badly
Can't be
Why I try
And what instead
I intend
To see

Nocebo

To want to know reality
For would it truly be
If all was known
Which bird had flown
Would we know to see
And how God kept
His interest be

See the Creek

I watch
And I watch the watcher
And its seems
Like a battle never happened

One of these days

One of these days
A fear that gets away
Could be my undoing
They say

Lament of Icarus

To fly so high
And to fall so far
Makes one wonder
What to trust
And who you are

Proditio

Did others betray me
Or was it myself
A long, painful tapestry
Or failure of self-help

To soar up to Freedom
Upon Icaran wings
They cast me out
Or was it my strings

Trust, Know One

It may not be best
To fully open up to others
For they may not react well
When that happens

Uncomfortable with being Uncomfortable

Not every strange shut-in
Would choose to be alone
But that may be necessity
For the way their life is done

Good Morning, Sunshine!

If I just beat myself up enough
If I just found a way to control
If I just resisted everything
Especially how I felt in my soul
Then I would finally break through
For once in my life
Because otherwise
I've only been happy
When I let go

What Can I Do?

For the things I
Have no control
Over
I might as well
Welcome
How I feel