Kevin
@born2late.bsky.social
Poet, writer, nature photographer, and festival hopper.
Pre-history is my favorite topic. Humanity spread peacefully across the globe, coexisting and thriving. History is a shitshow.
My truth: peace is in the moment; happiness is a frequency shared.
Pre-history is my favorite topic. Humanity spread peacefully across the globe, coexisting and thriving. History is a shitshow.
My truth: peace is in the moment; happiness is a frequency shared.
The eternal moment is perfect,
But you don’t need to be perfect
To experience it.
Being imperfect
Allows us to imagine that we are.
Everyone is who they are
Together in the moment.
If it doesn’t feel like bliss
You’re on the wrong frequency.
But you don’t need to be perfect
To experience it.
Being imperfect
Allows us to imagine that we are.
Everyone is who they are
Together in the moment.
If it doesn’t feel like bliss
You’re on the wrong frequency.
December 10, 2025 at 1:35 AM
The eternal moment is perfect,
But you don’t need to be perfect
To experience it.
Being imperfect
Allows us to imagine that we are.
Everyone is who they are
Together in the moment.
If it doesn’t feel like bliss
You’re on the wrong frequency.
But you don’t need to be perfect
To experience it.
Being imperfect
Allows us to imagine that we are.
Everyone is who they are
Together in the moment.
If it doesn’t feel like bliss
You’re on the wrong frequency.
“Do you have any regrets?”
Not since reaching synchronicity.
Mistakes were made. Lessons learned.
Every cringe quaked a new beginning.
“No regrets at all\?”
Every single one but I embrace them.
Not since reaching synchronicity.
Mistakes were made. Lessons learned.
Every cringe quaked a new beginning.
“No regrets at all\?”
Every single one but I embrace them.
December 10, 2025 at 1:08 AM
“Do you have any regrets?”
Not since reaching synchronicity.
Mistakes were made. Lessons learned.
Every cringe quaked a new beginning.
“No regrets at all\?”
Every single one but I embrace them.
Not since reaching synchronicity.
Mistakes were made. Lessons learned.
Every cringe quaked a new beginning.
“No regrets at all\?”
Every single one but I embrace them.
The ending is dependent
Upon the beginning.
Every story starts somewhere.
Words outlive those who wrote.
If there is no beginning
Or ending, all that’s left is love.
Upon the beginning.
Every story starts somewhere.
Words outlive those who wrote.
If there is no beginning
Or ending, all that’s left is love.
December 4, 2025 at 2:33 AM
The ending is dependent
Upon the beginning.
Every story starts somewhere.
Words outlive those who wrote.
If there is no beginning
Or ending, all that’s left is love.
Upon the beginning.
Every story starts somewhere.
Words outlive those who wrote.
If there is no beginning
Or ending, all that’s left is love.
Rain is sacred.
It waters the roots.
As below, so above.
Our roots are life’s core.
Most life is below ground;
I’m happy to be a ground walker
And winter silence disciple.
I turn with the wheel
And am grounded.
It waters the roots.
As below, so above.
Our roots are life’s core.
Most life is below ground;
I’m happy to be a ground walker
And winter silence disciple.
I turn with the wheel
And am grounded.
November 22, 2025 at 1:32 AM
Rain is sacred.
It waters the roots.
As below, so above.
Our roots are life’s core.
Most life is below ground;
I’m happy to be a ground walker
And winter silence disciple.
I turn with the wheel
And am grounded.
It waters the roots.
As below, so above.
Our roots are life’s core.
Most life is below ground;
I’m happy to be a ground walker
And winter silence disciple.
I turn with the wheel
And am grounded.
The tree of good and evil
Wasn't indigenous.
At first there was only
The tree of life
And all ate from it
And drank eternal waters.
There was only life
And more life
For awhile. Death
Was outnumbered.
Wasn't indigenous.
At first there was only
The tree of life
And all ate from it
And drank eternal waters.
There was only life
And more life
For awhile. Death
Was outnumbered.
November 18, 2025 at 1:01 AM
The tree of good and evil
Wasn't indigenous.
At first there was only
The tree of life
And all ate from it
And drank eternal waters.
There was only life
And more life
For awhile. Death
Was outnumbered.
Wasn't indigenous.
At first there was only
The tree of life
And all ate from it
And drank eternal waters.
There was only life
And more life
For awhile. Death
Was outnumbered.
The new earth is birthing.
Don't mourn the old.
Don't mourn any death.
Hail the travelers
Both leaving and
Arriving. We're all family.
Don't mourn the old.
Don't mourn any death.
Hail the travelers
Both leaving and
Arriving. We're all family.
October 2, 2025 at 1:37 AM
The new earth is birthing.
Don't mourn the old.
Don't mourn any death.
Hail the travelers
Both leaving and
Arriving. We're all family.
Don't mourn the old.
Don't mourn any death.
Hail the travelers
Both leaving and
Arriving. We're all family.
Sunrise in the rear view mirror.
September 27, 2025 at 12:20 AM
Sunrise in the rear view mirror.
Nature’s love is unequivocal.
I fully reciprocate it.
Every moment is a blessing
And an eternity.
I fully reciprocate it.
Every moment is a blessing
And an eternity.
September 27, 2025 at 12:18 AM
Nature’s love is unequivocal.
I fully reciprocate it.
Every moment is a blessing
And an eternity.
I fully reciprocate it.
Every moment is a blessing
And an eternity.
It’s bottomless
Before the dawn.
I thought the sun wouldn't
Ever rise again,
Not just for me
But for everyone.
“It’s all a simulation!”
But it’s not. It rose. It’s real.
Sundials know
That time is eternal
But sunlight is variable.
Time passes through us all.
Before the dawn.
I thought the sun wouldn't
Ever rise again,
Not just for me
But for everyone.
“It’s all a simulation!”
But it’s not. It rose. It’s real.
Sundials know
That time is eternal
But sunlight is variable.
Time passes through us all.
September 26, 2025 at 1:58 AM
It’s bottomless
Before the dawn.
I thought the sun wouldn't
Ever rise again,
Not just for me
But for everyone.
“It’s all a simulation!”
But it’s not. It rose. It’s real.
Sundials know
That time is eternal
But sunlight is variable.
Time passes through us all.
Before the dawn.
I thought the sun wouldn't
Ever rise again,
Not just for me
But for everyone.
“It’s all a simulation!”
But it’s not. It rose. It’s real.
Sundials know
That time is eternal
But sunlight is variable.
Time passes through us all.
The eternal moment unites us all
But we all experience it differently.
Embrace whatever yours is.
If you're a warrior, jump in.
Every moment is a gateway
To a better world. Time is fluid;
We make the future in the now.
There's unity in the vast community.
But we all experience it differently.
Embrace whatever yours is.
If you're a warrior, jump in.
Every moment is a gateway
To a better world. Time is fluid;
We make the future in the now.
There's unity in the vast community.
September 20, 2025 at 5:14 AM
The eternal moment unites us all
But we all experience it differently.
Embrace whatever yours is.
If you're a warrior, jump in.
Every moment is a gateway
To a better world. Time is fluid;
We make the future in the now.
There's unity in the vast community.
But we all experience it differently.
Embrace whatever yours is.
If you're a warrior, jump in.
Every moment is a gateway
To a better world. Time is fluid;
We make the future in the now.
There's unity in the vast community.
I’m not starseed.
I’m earthdust reborn.
Life to ashes
And dust to life.
I’m an earth child.
I’ve always been here.
I’m earthdust reborn.
Life to ashes
And dust to life.
I’m an earth child.
I’ve always been here.
September 20, 2025 at 5:13 AM
I’m not starseed.
I’m earthdust reborn.
Life to ashes
And dust to life.
I’m an earth child.
I’ve always been here.
I’m earthdust reborn.
Life to ashes
And dust to life.
I’m an earth child.
I’ve always been here.
How many flowers in rifle barrels
This time? How many students
Need to die? How deep must the suffering
Go before we say “No More!” ?
I don’t know but I’m here for it;
It’ll be something small
And insignificant but it’ll come.
When it does, we’ll be a force
Of nature and will overcome.
This time? How many students
Need to die? How deep must the suffering
Go before we say “No More!” ?
I don’t know but I’m here for it;
It’ll be something small
And insignificant but it’ll come.
When it does, we’ll be a force
Of nature and will overcome.
September 19, 2025 at 12:36 AM
How many flowers in rifle barrels
This time? How many students
Need to die? How deep must the suffering
Go before we say “No More!” ?
I don’t know but I’m here for it;
It’ll be something small
And insignificant but it’ll come.
When it does, we’ll be a force
Of nature and will overcome.
This time? How many students
Need to die? How deep must the suffering
Go before we say “No More!” ?
I don’t know but I’m here for it;
It’ll be something small
And insignificant but it’ll come.
When it does, we’ll be a force
Of nature and will overcome.
Puffy clouds and powerlines
September 16, 2025 at 8:35 PM
Puffy clouds and powerlines
You won't find wisdom
From a hermit on a hill.
Wisdom is in communities,
Below and all around.
Wisdom is in knowing
And never forgetting
After remembering
Connection is everything.
From a hermit on a hill.
Wisdom is in communities,
Below and all around.
Wisdom is in knowing
And never forgetting
After remembering
Connection is everything.
August 19, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You won't find wisdom
From a hermit on a hill.
Wisdom is in communities,
Below and all around.
Wisdom is in knowing
And never forgetting
After remembering
Connection is everything.
From a hermit on a hill.
Wisdom is in communities,
Below and all around.
Wisdom is in knowing
And never forgetting
After remembering
Connection is everything.
The more you know
The less you need to believe.
Faith is for those who
Know almost nothing.
I know love and empathy
And the turning of the wheel.
I don’t need to have faith
At all. I know us and here.
The less you need to believe.
Faith is for those who
Know almost nothing.
I know love and empathy
And the turning of the wheel.
I don’t need to have faith
At all. I know us and here.
July 13, 2025 at 5:11 AM
The more you know
The less you need to believe.
Faith is for those who
Know almost nothing.
I know love and empathy
And the turning of the wheel.
I don’t need to have faith
At all. I know us and here.
The less you need to believe.
Faith is for those who
Know almost nothing.
I know love and empathy
And the turning of the wheel.
I don’t need to have faith
At all. I know us and here.
The moon and golden arches.
Yule/Xmas tree separates
And the fires capture and
Balance the natural with Babylon.
I know which I prefer.
Yule/Xmas tree separates
And the fires capture and
Balance the natural with Babylon.
I know which I prefer.
July 11, 2025 at 2:24 AM
The moon and golden arches.
Yule/Xmas tree separates
And the fires capture and
Balance the natural with Babylon.
I know which I prefer.
Yule/Xmas tree separates
And the fires capture and
Balance the natural with Babylon.
I know which I prefer.
Summer nights
Feel like spring days
With starlight and crickets.
Summer days I can do without
But they’re the portal
To summer nights.
Everything is connected
And the pendulum swings.
The only constant is change
And love and community.
Feel like spring days
With starlight and crickets.
Summer days I can do without
But they’re the portal
To summer nights.
Everything is connected
And the pendulum swings.
The only constant is change
And love and community.
July 7, 2025 at 3:54 AM
Summer nights
Feel like spring days
With starlight and crickets.
Summer days I can do without
But they’re the portal
To summer nights.
Everything is connected
And the pendulum swings.
The only constant is change
And love and community.
Feel like spring days
With starlight and crickets.
Summer days I can do without
But they’re the portal
To summer nights.
Everything is connected
And the pendulum swings.
The only constant is change
And love and community.
The path of
Least resistance
Runs downhill,
Circling the drain.
The path of
Most alignment
Flows uphill
Towards utopia.
Spirit isn’t bound
By gravity; it’s elevated
By connection
And community.
The path of violence
Ends in violence.
Peace always wins
After wars end.
Least resistance
Runs downhill,
Circling the drain.
The path of
Most alignment
Flows uphill
Towards utopia.
Spirit isn’t bound
By gravity; it’s elevated
By connection
And community.
The path of violence
Ends in violence.
Peace always wins
After wars end.
July 5, 2025 at 6:07 AM
The path of
Least resistance
Runs downhill,
Circling the drain.
The path of
Most alignment
Flows uphill
Towards utopia.
Spirit isn’t bound
By gravity; it’s elevated
By connection
And community.
The path of violence
Ends in violence.
Peace always wins
After wars end.
Least resistance
Runs downhill,
Circling the drain.
The path of
Most alignment
Flows uphill
Towards utopia.
Spirit isn’t bound
By gravity; it’s elevated
By connection
And community.
The path of violence
Ends in violence.
Peace always wins
After wars end.
Freedom isn't free
But everyone pays
For free dumb.
Education is cheaper.
Community is free.
It existed before money.
Same with nature and
Fire circles and dancing;
The stars, moon, and
The turning of the wheel.
The best of life Is free.
The dom costs extra.
But everyone pays
For free dumb.
Education is cheaper.
Community is free.
It existed before money.
Same with nature and
Fire circles and dancing;
The stars, moon, and
The turning of the wheel.
The best of life Is free.
The dom costs extra.
July 5, 2025 at 3:59 AM
Freedom isn't free
But everyone pays
For free dumb.
Education is cheaper.
Community is free.
It existed before money.
Same with nature and
Fire circles and dancing;
The stars, moon, and
The turning of the wheel.
The best of life Is free.
The dom costs extra.
But everyone pays
For free dumb.
Education is cheaper.
Community is free.
It existed before money.
Same with nature and
Fire circles and dancing;
The stars, moon, and
The turning of the wheel.
The best of life Is free.
The dom costs extra.
I’m more moonshine and moth
Than sunshine and butterfly.
I’m more alive at night
And only exist during the day.
I prefer stars and planets
To blue sky and sun.
I perfer bright dancing campfires
That cast shadows.
Every night is a day off.
Than sunshine and butterfly.
I’m more alive at night
And only exist during the day.
I prefer stars and planets
To blue sky and sun.
I perfer bright dancing campfires
That cast shadows.
Every night is a day off.
July 3, 2025 at 3:50 AM
I’m more moonshine and moth
Than sunshine and butterfly.
I’m more alive at night
And only exist during the day.
I prefer stars and planets
To blue sky and sun.
I perfer bright dancing campfires
That cast shadows.
Every night is a day off.
Than sunshine and butterfly.
I’m more alive at night
And only exist during the day.
I prefer stars and planets
To blue sky and sun.
I perfer bright dancing campfires
That cast shadows.
Every night is a day off.
Humans are more powerful
Than yellow jackets or hornets
When their nests get disturbed.
Most revolutions are relatively quick.
The world’s 4th largest
Economy's community
Will show us how resistance
Is done. Unlawful orders
Are unconstitutional.
I have faith in Americans.
Than yellow jackets or hornets
When their nests get disturbed.
Most revolutions are relatively quick.
The world’s 4th largest
Economy's community
Will show us how resistance
Is done. Unlawful orders
Are unconstitutional.
I have faith in Americans.
June 9, 2025 at 3:03 AM
Humans are more powerful
Than yellow jackets or hornets
When their nests get disturbed.
Most revolutions are relatively quick.
The world’s 4th largest
Economy's community
Will show us how resistance
Is done. Unlawful orders
Are unconstitutional.
I have faith in Americans.
Than yellow jackets or hornets
When their nests get disturbed.
Most revolutions are relatively quick.
The world’s 4th largest
Economy's community
Will show us how resistance
Is done. Unlawful orders
Are unconstitutional.
I have faith in Americans.
Life,liberty and the pursuit of happiness
Can be condensed down to
Let everyone live their own lives
And they’ll let you do the same.
Judging others has never been a right.
It’s always been a wrong.
Can be condensed down to
Let everyone live their own lives
And they’ll let you do the same.
Judging others has never been a right.
It’s always been a wrong.
June 7, 2025 at 5:56 AM
Life,liberty and the pursuit of happiness
Can be condensed down to
Let everyone live their own lives
And they’ll let you do the same.
Judging others has never been a right.
It’s always been a wrong.
Can be condensed down to
Let everyone live their own lives
And they’ll let you do the same.
Judging others has never been a right.
It’s always been a wrong.
There is no pursuit of happiness.
It can’t be caught.
It’s like a unicorn that comes to
Those sitting down in peace and love,
To those on the same vibration.
Once it lays its head on your lap
And you can’t stop laughing,
It’ll always be with you.
It can’t be caught.
It’s like a unicorn that comes to
Those sitting down in peace and love,
To those on the same vibration.
Once it lays its head on your lap
And you can’t stop laughing,
It’ll always be with you.
May 19, 2025 at 2:43 AM
There is no pursuit of happiness.
It can’t be caught.
It’s like a unicorn that comes to
Those sitting down in peace and love,
To those on the same vibration.
Once it lays its head on your lap
And you can’t stop laughing,
It’ll always be with you.
It can’t be caught.
It’s like a unicorn that comes to
Those sitting down in peace and love,
To those on the same vibration.
Once it lays its head on your lap
And you can’t stop laughing,
It’ll always be with you.