Loki Listens

I’ve posted a new poem over at HubPages about never giving up on a great thing. Check it out here.
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I Listen.
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I’m working on a set of articles for the Basic Ideology 101 series that covers dominant and popular ideologies in use around the world today. These articles will be in-depth, but, hopefully, easy to understand.
We will talk about philosophies, religious views, politics, and cultures. Along with ideologies you may already be [...]

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The tracks always come back. Rumi. Shams. Wine and Dance and God. Was there ever really anything else? Since I first discovered Sufism as an adolescent, the dervish spin never left me. The idea that one can get so close, become so consumed in the flame, and love every [...]

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Richard Matheson wrote What Dreams May Come in 1978, as a love story to his wife. It pops up every so often in my life, and reminds me of the things that I love, and gives me hope. I may disappear from time to time, but it is within my nature to run. [...]

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I see. You are tired. Tired of your delusional life and your ‘doctor’s’ pineal poisons. This is admirable. To hold ones own memories as only the Aesir can.

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He jumps, falls short, dangling with a one-handed grip on the bricks. He let’s go.

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“How did you get here? I thought it was hard for you to get into the stream?”

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As of recent, people have been asking me why I write about ideas and philosophy. The most common question I get is, “Who is your target audience?”
I’m going to steal a line from my good friend, Doctor Steal, to answer this.
“I am often asked what my ‘demographic’ is, to which I answer: [...]

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A link to my newest squidoo lens

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For the first time on Loki Listens, I’m going to publish a poem I am actually sort of proud of. Hopefully someone will enjoy it as much as I do.
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Drink in the night.
Can you feel this flavor?
The wine is deep red.
The love is crystal clear.
Drink with me.
This cup we share.
We are not this.
We never [...]

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