by the side of the road remix
sapphic non-sequitur # 25205
During the drought, I stand among
leaves unseasonably swirling all round me
comings-&-goings
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Author: admindavid
on Shakespeare’s Sonnet # 18
Jacke Wilson: What’s great about a sonnet is not an unusual word or a clever word or a shocking word or …
now i am become death / sapphic trauma # 25185
“was your eschatology exercise not
satisfact’ry?” asked the gentile attendant,
offering a clean hand towel
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The Day Carl Sandburg Died (PBS)
The Killings, Carl Sandburg …
if you gaze long into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you
I.
I warn of the Over-programmed;
of logic-switches blinking on-and-off like fairy lights;
of logic structured so far beyond readability that functionality is impaired.
…
if my words are not startling, death itself is without rest – Tu Fu
Taleb sez to predict a black-swan event
is to admit that one is not an expert
one who knows what to expect in the Future –
no one knows, that’s a moral cert,
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naite ku ra su mo is sho, warrate ku ra su mo is sho
the linotype converted metal ingots
into characters that were set in tablets
to build pages of a newspaper edition
temporarily cast in stone,
…
the universe is a bubble inflated by dark energy
something there is that doesn’t love a vacuum,
perhaps the “Universal Will To Become”?
. . . means making nothing
out of something is doomed
to failure
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