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Poetry and Prose by Russell Wardlow

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Reflect on This

April 8, 2022 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

distractions…
hmm,
what are they distracting you from?

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Unfolding Awareness

April 7, 2022 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

I’m possible
I’m probable
I’m mobile
I’m mortal?
I’m
I’m
I’m
I Am.
selfish.
self-like.
selfless.
I Am Immortal

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Rebuilding

April 7, 2022 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

learning to unlearn
learned lessons I’ve learned well
is a learned lesson
I’ve learned well

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All ‘Things’ Decay

April 6, 2022 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

temper, temper, temporal
temporal, temporal, temporary
temporary, temporary, tempting
tempting, tempting, temple
temple, temple, timber!

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Fluidity must be the Way

April 6, 2022 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

to solely be
subjective,
with objects

and objective
with subjects
misses the mark

if the objective
came forth from
the subjective

then at the polar extremes
of any,
and all themes

is where the aim,
measure, and life
is lost

the calling gone,
unheard, deafened by
the noise of the herd

as sound struggles
to break through
reinforced concretes

so one must be
that which sound
goes through, per-sona

you conceive
through the person
you perceive

which sound are you
if balance is found
in the give and take?

fluidity,
must be
the way

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Phenomenons of Thought

April 5, 2022 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

there is no phenomena
in cause and effect
it is mere natural law
a phenomenon of its own design
what then is phenomenal
is the idea preceding both
to rave about the form
is to lose the primal substance
making “divine presence,”
mundane and monotonous…
a gross sin,
of error and blindness
all of its own

so take heed
to the seed
that which is thought
will be

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Prose of a Con

Prose of a Con is a collection of Russell Wardlow’s prose and poetry written entirely behind bars. Through writings on family, spirituality, freedom, love, justice, redemption, and vulnerability, Russell seeks to show the humanity and hope of individuals like himself who are incarcerated.

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