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“Remember. Materialism is just another bullshit faith. Poetry is fucking alchemy.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“Poetry in any language old or new is the voice us all. A reflection of humanity. Even perhaps a note, a prayer, a mantra or a sign to future generations telling them tomorrow holds what today has lost. Through these voices find yourself”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“Sorry.

But I won't let your bullshit ruin my zen.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“TIME OUT

Every single time shit happens in history everyone
runs for cover to a church or an underground bunker
fearing death and retaliation slavery or retribution for
being alive or human because human beings keep fucking up our own atmosphere with hate never realizing that this pathetic behavior isn't human at all but primitive bullshit without real reason or soul never learning that greed and money is what every single time has brought us here to this very same place. A bunch of whiny, immature children screaming " Mine! Mine!" in a desperate need for a permanent time out in a prison cell who needs to learn that this shit isn't going to be accepted or tolerated anymore. Ever. The problem is is that you let them get away with it all and followed them blindly and stood by them, did nothing as they took all your rights and are now using your own money to amass more money, more weapons and more toys that they know will keep you from putting them where they belong in a prison cell or jail and in some most recent cases even an insane asylum.

So if this petty, child like behavior is never resolved from day one it's pretty obvious that in every century or country on this planet you're going to get an asshole or two who thinks he or even she is above or better than other human beings and acts out like a pathetic whiny little bitch who thinks they're entitled and doesn't play well with others . So let's all act like intelligent, mature adults and put them in permanent corners so they where they can't hurt anyone and do anymore significant damage. They're not messiahs or wise men.

They're immature children masquerading as competent adults who are the furthest thing from one.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“On an early summer morning the sun comes shining through the windows and has the feeling of warmth. And we become one with its tranquility, Its beauty, its gift of another day to begin again. All living things respond to its light and glory. This is the closest we can ever get to heaven or perhaps the feeling of it.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“WRITE.
Manifest power in words.
Write poetry.
Name your own humanity.
Ponder creation thru inner meaning.
Find hidden voices in the universal consciousness of soul.
Find yourself, and then return again.
Poetry is the sacred religion
Of both time & space older than
Civilization itself.
Poetry is dead.
Poetry is living.
Poetry is everything.
Poetry is a language
Unto itself that is understood.
Poetry will never die
It will still appear in places
Long after you are dust
So write.
That’s all.
That’s it.
Write.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“I can quote a million people but in the end it only comes down to one thing

"Faith”
R.M. Engelhardt (TALON), The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“We write because the blank piece of paper and the pen are there. We write because this is our addiction and we are proud of it. Our habit, our drug, our crutch. Whatever you wish to call it. We write because since an early age we felt it deep in our souls and in our bones. The poem must be written, the story must be told and the new myths and Gods are waiting for you to bring them forth from out of the darkness and to bring them into the light of being. You are a creator, so create. You are the writer. So write.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“Everything is still everything.

The Poem Remains.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046
“I believe the world only gives us what we seek to find.”
R.M. Engelhardt, The Bones of Our Existence, A Journal 2046