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* *“Mystic readers of the stars, In Land of Sleeping’s language versed, Consult the tales, those stories –old. And tell us, is the maiden sold?”** * *“Climb the tower, the fire pieces, Traverse the heavens, assign the path, Until the maze of tomes thus ceases… And mystery lost to art of math.”* *
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Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 12:22 AM UTC
A prize and strategy of Omartes; in Miletian modernity
* *“Mystic readers of the stars, In Land of Sleeping’s language versed, Consult the tales, those stories –old. And tell us, is the maiden sold?”** * *“Climb the tower, the fire pieces, Traverse the heavens, assign the path, Until the maze of tomes thus ceases… And mystery lost to art of math.”* *
This is a re-write of two verses from two different pages of the Tales of Miletus done in such a way as to capture a modern interpretation of the meaning being implied in the ancient version. The Tower of Babel is translated in Sumerian as the, "tower," of the, "falling fires." It literally means the stars in a cylinder(tower) of the circular nature of the heavens. Before man invented chalkboards he had sand but long before writing he had a nightly revolving teaching tool called the stars. Each star constellation contains modern letters. One contains half the alphabet and happens to visible to most of the planet year round.
david-john-mowers
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Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 12:22 AM UTC
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