Of Fate Poem by Andrei Tris

Fire and water
air and earth
light and darkness
Gods and men
song and dance
are you one of these god worshipers?
Every man preferable
but all the same
one man like you
alone

fate
no law
no judgement

destiny
an absence of restraint
deeper than myth

what man is what he wants

one wishes his goal
this life alive
given
Worthwhile worth waiting
alive forevermore

I am You.
nietzschean philosophy
marxian philosophy
lutheran theology
christian philosophy
modern science
philosophy of god
philosophy of science
Poetics
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joy and sorrow.
Who needs snow in August?
Without death there would be no birth,
no light, no music, no loves, no life.
Everything—Buddha, dogs, trees, Buddha, eyes—are alive,
surrounded by our flesh.
I remember a mother dog. She was dying.
Her eyes were filled with a pure love.
It was a miracle: how a dog could love so completely
and offer herself to that pain,
swallowed by death.
I wondered: Can I love you so completely?
You are wrapped in a million folds, a million lives,