Biography of Robert Plese
From Winnipeg, Manitoba. Rob is a philosophic thinker and a psychotherapist. Currently attempting to refine attachment theory, Rob provides therapy for clients from nearly all walks of life.
Much of Rob's time is spent with his beautiful family or working out and attempting to keep healthy. Rob's interests and studies were focused in psychology, world religion and anthropology.
Rob transitioned through numerous religious movements. From being a liberal protestant Christian worship leader to diving into a unique Gnostic/Vinyard Christianity with some Buddhist values, to becoming militant atheist for a time. Rob, has finally settled on a psychological spiritualism that is largely humanist and complete. That the hurts of the mind must be healed by the mind. Whatever does that for yah, is part of the journey. Your mental framework, and the peace it brings, is the only evidence you have, that there is a completion of journey. While spiritualism is part of the human journey, all faiths must come to a graduation process. All spiritual perspectives reside in the mind or minds of the beholder, and are only measured by the actions of the faithful.
Now Rob chooses to focus on growth of language and pop-culture interests. Some political inklings may still remain...
Robert Plese Poems
If you Could touch thE stars
I Am The You That I Speak Of.
You is I, who? Who is I? You? You is who? I is You!
When there is a dangerous tune that's played into the night. Bring upon the crushers snare, and leap upon mid-flight.
...Fear nothing. ..Desire nothing. All that is,
To dream of a song so rare, ridged, mangled, and beaten in place.
Social poisons permeate my organs. Their endless confusion
What On Earth Could A Bunny Be Mad About...
What on earth could a bunny be mad about? A cluttered mess in a room to bink about! What on earth could a bunny find interesting? A veggie platter or a crumpled shirt!
*(DISCLOSURE NOTICE - CHORUS LYRICS TAKEN FROM EMINEM - LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE) * Just stand there and watch me burn, cause that's alright, I like the way it hurts. Just gonna stand there and hear me cry, that's alright, cause I love the way you lie.
For evaaaah Is nevaaaah knowing When you aight
Who's Running This Ship
Always go back to the point of least retribution.
The Atom Splits... We Pick Our Sides... Claim To Know... Yet The Real Is Known.
Ugh, I am hungry! Look at the flies buzzing around my head as it bakes in the summer sun.
A Life Unexamined