When did guilt first occur in human consciousness? Is there an adequate definition of guilt? Should it be there in every human? How may have this feeling evolved? What’s a better alternative to guilt–so that instead of there being a massive dose of it for failing to attend mass, the human heart creates its own mass in the name of joy for the gifts of life…

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Image by greg.simon via Flickr

 

 

We’ll tell this lie once and suspend

Our constitutional maturities: no sainted eye

 

Stays sheltered when it tans

Its angel-engined predilections down

 

This packed beach, the sand

Matting our faked infinities

 

Acupuncture for the soul’s doting on

Being’s larger elemental lies

 

We bar whatever truth that holes us

In this gut-Sunday swim

 

 

 

 

 

 

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