Dying Waiting: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

Do I wait to die?/
Do I wait dying? Weight/
dying? Or die waiting?

Sources Of Truth: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Regardless of source,/
Truth is absolute. You don’t/
require a vision.

Is it arrogance/
to think that getting to know /
me sets the bar high?

When we know the pain/
we cause, why are we silent? /
Don’t we understand?

When you discover/
you’re just an object as a/
lover, you feel strange.

Or
lover, you should object.

Can I make blanket/
apologies? A cosmic /
“I’m sorry!” to all?

Sometimes we give folks/
free rent in our minds, when we/
should just evict them.

I face
and embrace
my fear.

It’s being a motivator,
not a regulator
nor intimidator.

For in staring fear down
I find
I don’t drown.
I open my mind.

In Nature, change must /
happen slow, to give wings strength./
Aren’t we beyond that?

OR
We are beyond that.

Green IM buttons/
let me know you haven’t done/
the Unthinkable.

Update 7/7/2011 — 3 p.m.
The buttons are gone./
Like seafoam bubbles popping,/
I don’t understand.