Francis Erich McElroy
Published posts, philosophical humor, deep thoughts.
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A Post Postponed
There is a sentence inside me longer than life, yet destined to end in a minute. A statement without words or form, beyond communication, like a destination without a location, still calling me. A tale that never ends, like a marksman shooting away from his target, convinced that eventually he will hit something. And when…
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Tug of War
If you had to give one life-changing tip, what would it be? I took out a loan against my future potential. I gave it to my best half. My best half gave it to my lower vibrations. My higher vibration asked my lesser half to ask for the loan back. Now I’m in a tug…
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No More Abstracts
“No more abstracts, now just outcomes,” said the archetype mother in a dream. I would like to remind her that when I brandish my style of insecure ramblings in front of a group of outcasts I become more balanced for the imbalanced in the room who would prefer for me to be imperfect instead of…
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The Quitter
So be it. I am not a novelist nor street violinist or ultimate fighter who is also a master class chess strategist. I am not an expert swimmer nor horse jockey or cigar aficionado who also runs with the bulls in July. I am not almost everything that I could list forever before listing what…
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SOS – Speck Of Sand
I see plants take up water, rocks take up space, sand takes up time but I haven’t seen humans take up anything that leaves them nothing until data brings them down.