Sumfin to ponder.......

Train

More than a word...

It seems distance is not distance enough.
Vehemently avoiding any mention.
Over spill of irony and I
just
can't
not.

Night Piece

Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee,
The shooting stars attend thee ;
And the elves also,
Whose little eyes glow
Like the sparks of fire, befriend thee.

No Will-o'-the-Wisp mislight thee
Nor snake or slow-worm bite thee;
But on, on thy way,
Not making a stay,
Since ghost there's none to affright thee.

Let not the dark thee cumber;
What though the moon does slumber?
The stars of the night
Will lend thee their light,
Like tapers clear, without number....

Robert Herrick



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Ahh, free to exp[ou]nd. Change of direction since the incident I like to call Pariahs and Paroxysms or Representation:Damn you - An ode to a dead rabbit

Have finally found my way to compassion. What would Jesus do,indeed!

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Veritas

I have a hard enough time deciphering my own reality from reality and on the reality-challenged internet I find myself lost with no key and no potion.

I live for truth (universal truth as opposed to The ministry of truth)

I am so dedicated to truth that I would be happy to shout true things from rooftops, even if they ruin everyone's day.

I can't help it. That's why I'm here.
I somehow want us to move forward in this crazy charade rather than wallow in it's madness.

I'm not above fun. I am just VERY easily amused. I wholeheartedly appreciate satire; I just don't generally find I have to create it, contrariwise, I feel I can't escape it, I feel that people everywhere, everyday are satirising themselves.

My genuine amusement comes from the deep ironies, polarities and idiosynchrasies of life.

That we denigrate that which has borne and sustained us in an effort to bear and sustain ourselves.
That we mourn death yet kill.
That we cosmeticise but not rhapsodise.
That we can gather globally to play fucking sport and then happily resume the inequity.
That people will do anything for a conceptual currency then moan about it's power.
That every single one of us seems to think we are coming up with something new.
That people who gun down emo are more emo than emo.

In the end, i gotta laugh.

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Word For The Day - Veritas - Latin - Truth