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^       ^      ^     ^     ^    ^   ^  ^ ^ ^^^ ^ ^  ^   ^    ^     ^     ^      ^       ^ {[a parachute of words to soften death (the impact governed by an ancient rule)] for falling slower, to allow the gaze to linger on a beingscape of prophets, sages, and of fools, to entertain a fantasy, a whim or a kernal sign of epistemic limn}: \| / feline-dolphin friendliness to bring, to sing of paws and fins, to fashion songs.. cut playful, caring, interspecies lens. sprouting karmic stems at every step with toe-gems on a koan-grounded path on which the memories of art abound-- to measure wrath, to nard with wisdom salves the holon vast of intra-earthling givenness and arm the doom'ed nous with lethe-wards: a Helm of melodies to dim the sound of nether-chords in taunting reaper's lure; pantheonic Plate to temper tangent blows of glowing smoulders, darkest passion throws; Wings of flame in kind caressing pleasure licking high incurvate spinal moan... alone... the tone is sure, for underworldly psalm and biding sweep of time, aeon after aeon, eternal bone on bone, in gales of fated nescience, the moment dawns careening, skirrs my aether-self of lighted purpose drawn, and telic web of wanings on... _
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Jul 18, 2012
Jul 18, 2012 at 11:32 PM UTC
a parachute of words to soften death
^       ^      ^     ^     ^    ^   ^  ^ ^ ^^^ ^ ^  ^   ^    ^     ^     ^      ^       ^ {[a parachute of words to soften death (the impact governed by an ancient rule)] for falling slower, to allow the gaze to linger on a beingscape of prophets, sages, and of fools, to entertain a fantasy, a whim or a kernal sign of epistemic limn}: \| / feline-dolphin friendliness to bring, to sing of paws and fins, to fashion songs.. cut playful, caring, interspecies lens. sprouting karmic stems at every step with toe-gems on a koan-grounded path on which the memories of art abound-- to measure wrath, to nard with wisdom salves the holon vast of intra-earthling givenness and arm the doom'ed nous with lethe-wards: a Helm of melodies to dim the sound of nether-chords in taunting reaper's lure; pantheonic Plate to temper tangent blows of glowing smoulders, darkest passion throws; Wings of flame in kind caressing pleasure licking high incurvate spinal moan... alone... the tone is sure, for underworldly psalm and biding sweep of time, aeon after aeon, eternal bone on bone, in gales of fated nescience, the moment dawns careening, skirrs my aether-self of lighted purpose drawn, and telic web of wanings on... _
nard: spikenard, a fragrant herb or its ointment (used as a verb here as the act of anointing it) holon: a 'whole/part' nous: from Ancient Greek νοῦς (nous) or νόος (noös, “mind”) lethe: the mythological river of Hades, or lit. Gk for "oblivion", "forgetfulness" and "concealment" --"lethe-wards" is Keats' phrase from "Ode to a Nightingale" telic: directionality, goal-oriented... fr. the Gk 'telos' meaning "end", "purpose", or "goal" dolphin-safe kitty (cuteness factor high): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=itW2EPXxHDU
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Jul 18, 2012
Jul 18, 2012 at 11:32 PM UTC
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