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Tag Archives: world
ATLAS
It is not Atlas who carries on his shoulders the world with all its teeming life forms, its cities and citizens its poets and fools. It is the breath of life which fans the vital heat each time it cools. … Continue reading
Posted in Gnomonic Verses
Tagged Atlas, breath, cities, citizens, death, empty, fools, Gnomonic, Life, poets, vital heat, world
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JUDGE NOT, THAT YE BE NOT JUDGED
Long Wig up on his High Chair stares at Long Hair standing there below him in the dock. ‘I cannot deviate from the Law,’ he says, glancing at the clock. ‘This is my decision. Six months without remission. Oh, and … Continue reading
Posted in Blondin
Tagged Daily Telegraph, dark, judge, laugh, law, spinning, world, Yama
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WHAT SHALL I DO?
There’s a lot to be said for a balanced world stable and well-fenced-in, that plays early that prays late and industriously fills the within. This world’s a strange place to find one another with alien flesh labelled father and mother. … Continue reading
PARADISE LOST (AND REGAINED)
In the Beginning. God walked with Adam in the cool of the day. Despite hearing the Truth from God’s own mouth, Adam did not heed him. Later, God sent prophets to be his tongues. Despite hearing the Truth from God’s … Continue reading
HOW MANY ANGELS CAN STAND ON THE POINT OF A PIN
Although the Two Worlds are so intimately linked, how is it that they are completely distinct? See! A ten-ton elephant and a thousand soldiers reflected in a single mirror! Why doesn’t the glass shatter under the weight of such an … Continue reading
THE FOUNTAIN
The Fountain The fountainreaches upwards into spaceand, finding nothingto sustain it there,falls back into its proper place. And in this endlessrise and fall,we see the start and finishof us all. Time fliesthrough summer and through wintry skies;measures elephants and butterflies,marks … Continue reading
Posted in Blondin
Tagged birth, butterflies, death, fountain, nothing, space, Time, world
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