Desecrate Descartes Poem by Chas Weeden

Desecrate Descartes



Decry and damn dualism,
for what has it wrought?
Our delusion of soul
of separation and isolation,
Minds endlessly abstracted,
manipulating surmise.

Let's start again - tabula rasa,
and let us close our eyes
To vanish into an emptiness -
thence to emerge to the
Singularity of All which is where
this began in the Beginning.

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