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*You always say that I always may declare creation in those speech-act moments when words become action Thus see me breathe life into hitherto stiff fancies See me empowered by verbal magic that conjures up fanciful shapes in the image of my inclinations So I say let there be beauty and wonder a swallow swishing crazily past and a lonely dove cooing for its mate Let there be rustics exuding the rich smells of life from newly-turned earth with neat furrows and fat worms wood smoke and freshly-cut grass in musty he-goat odour Variety is the spice of life the sages from long ago said So let there be good-time girls and pompous pimps too and petty thieves and flashy conmen in loud clothes Let the world sizzle with a menu of a la carte activities - sooty greasy grime and lurid crime to shock good people In simple terms let the world be a poem teeming with life and let its people know their roles in the scheme of things Let them play their parts to perfection while I try out a miscellany of diction and imagery to capture and portray the wonder of another complex day*
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 3:35 AM UTC
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*You always say that I always may declare creation in those speech-act moments when words become action Thus see me breathe life into hitherto stiff fancies See me empowered by verbal magic that conjures up fanciful shapes in the image of my inclinations So I say let there be beauty and wonder a swallow swishing crazily past and a lonely dove cooing for its mate Let there be rustics exuding the rich smells of life from newly-turned earth with neat furrows and fat worms wood smoke and freshly-cut grass in musty he-goat odour Variety is the spice of life the sages from long ago said So let there be good-time girls and pompous pimps too and petty thieves and flashy conmen in loud clothes Let the world sizzle with a menu of a la carte activities - sooty greasy grime and lurid crime to shock good people In simple terms let the world be a poem teeming with life and let its people know their roles in the scheme of things Let them play their parts to perfection while I try out a miscellany of diction and imagery to capture and portray the wonder of another complex day*
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 3:35 AM UTC
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