Paean To The Honest ChoiceHere grew a simple sense of magic
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Archive for February, 2008
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Counterpunctilious
Dark DelightsA frisson of dark delight… |
How I Think About Poetry
The restless mind, questing more Sings a path across the fray Beneath the purseus, violent sky Begat within it’s summer day |
That no one should regret it’s time It’s songs are always soft with joy And pleasures flow within its span What art it has it will deploy |
There may be morrows in its ken And greens before it’s wandering goal Murmured hints of darkling favors Bend and twist it’s eager soul |
Then on an incandescent eve It within me sang so soft A paean of mortal turbulence That once again drove hope aloft |
It’s joy must need a sacrifice and doom now looked twice in the eye As all the good that steals today Twists tomorrows dreams awry |
Big Foot
Sometimes, when the moonlight is just right and the mist creates the perfect mood, I barely notice the size of her gigantic feet.
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Give me liberty or give me stealth!
Here The Truth Lies and The Wind ApprovesNow this is where the truth does lie Besieged amid our trampled souls We come to heel as right men when An interregnum if you will Oh bear off gloomy fecklessness Clowns can’t sing the songs of men Attack, attack the livid root If souls grow old and hearts be young One understands as most who come |
What are the chances?
Jerry wants you to know:
“epistemology” is not the study of wetting one’s pants because one is too
engrossed in BLOGGING to go to the john.
Now this is where the truth does lie
If we accept that absent lies, we have the truth then truth is, like cold being the absence of heat, all that’s left when lies are gone! Here is a good example of twiddling with relationship and “cross domain mapping” to arrive at a position that is difficult to accept and equally difficult to refute. Read the rest of this entry »
Be A Kid Again!
- Do a cartwheel.
- Sing into your hairbrush.
- Walk barefoot in wet grass.
- Play a song you like really loud, over and over.
- Dot all your “i”’s with smiley faces.
- Read the funnies. Throw the rest of the paper away.
- Dunk your cookies.