Light Through Marcusian Clouds

If 'Diversity' is so wonderful
Why does it have to be forced
On everyone?

Tantalus Said to Daedalus

Conscious, I?
Spread my wings, high
From this world
That can deny
And if I crash back down
Then I'd know
Why
With my wings
Still by my side

Onestar

Conscious pervades all that I see
Which may just mean
That this world
Is within me

My Frustrated Review

Things might turn out for the best
Or they may not, you see
But that from which all things arise
Is always there
For me