The Anarchy of Mindfulness

In the past I have been ruled.
In the future I may be fooled.
But here and now I’m simply me;
a spirit who’s both wild and free.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.

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