The Causes of Autism

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Poetry, Updates, etc.

  • Mid-March Upate

    March 16, 2026. My next research paper ended up getting more complicated than I initially thought it would be. I don’t think I’ll be done by the end of this month. Hoping for early April.


  • Gurudeva’s Lore

    March 14, 2026 Love Divine…we are therefore.Love I…am therefore. Whirl-whirl, oh Sufi.Will I find my gravity?Endless Might swirl-me.Love-Light; spin right -gaze.Mimic Divine orbit maze.Undo Its black haze.Eye-thought poetry,sank whirlpools of ecstasy,leaving only Me. Gurudeva’s lore:embrace love-truth yours shared more.Love I…am therefore.Love Divine…we are therefore. Sitting monk’s tapas,calm Buddhist Mahayana.Is Void in prana?And pray, where’s some-thing?What’s…


  • Oh…I See

    March 8, 2026 The wind only runs in the direction it runs.He doesn’t glide in the direction I want.Come here, fickle wind. Come back.Didn’t you know you took justice with you?Didn’t you know justice never came back?Bring justice with you fickle wind.Bring justice back you fiendish wind.Justice belongs to the earth in one place.Justice belongs…


  • In The Powder Room

    March 5, 2026 Contour green on the chin to show your solidarity. Highlight a blue line on the cheek to show your acceptance, the blue line cannot extend to the ear or they’ll think you’re one of them. Drape red lines from the ear to your nose, but not past them or you’ll be deemed…


  • March 2026 Update

    March 4, 2026. Life is a journey. I continue to retain that perspective. My next major research paper should be published toward the end of this month.


  • Did I Blame the Clouds?

    February 26, 2026 Did I blame the clouds?Did I blame the seasons then,when the rain fell down?Did I blame my nakedness?Did I blame the sun?Should I blame the ocean then,shoving here its waves?Should I blame the moonlight then,needing much more night?Should I blame the lightning when,it came crashing down? Push against the waves!Make the lightning…


  • Two People

    February 21, 2026. We’re just two people,touching closed mental steeples,in front of light screens.Finger tapping dreams,with decisions made -and not.On we go to talk.White walls around us,and more light walls divide us.I’m all present here,yet these walls speak fears.Do we both agree, or not?I disagree; thus look not.You agree; look more.I don’t; one wall becomes…


  • Haiku: Order is the Way

    February 16, 2026 And the classroom sang,we must follow order now.Order is the way. Our teacher’s vanished!We must make our own order.Order is the way. Library in flames!Stop, drop, roll; but teacher’s gone.We must make order. Ouch! It’s burning! Ouch!We need order; stop, drop, roll?No; the teacher’s gone. Colored pens I’ve stacked!Write with them you…


  • In Response to Maya Angelou

    February 12, 2026 Freedom I know why the caged bird sings!I know why the bird’s song rings!A song so loud and clear it beams!A sun in song, light unforeseen! For the caged bird sang of freedom,and the freedom sang back of freedom.The freedom stalked, the freedom talked,and the freedom sang unfreedom. Who’s really caged?Who’s really…


  • Haiku: Drip Drop

    2.11.26 Drip drip, goes the clock. To and fro, the bird flies free. Tock tock, goes the rain. Drip tock, drip tock, timed. Eternity fell prior. Time before tick drop. Perched and flutter, winged. Scout, food and friends and foes, still. Time flies; flee! tick drop. In Love,Autism Librarian P.S. This will go in the…