The most selfish generation? Balls. We are the constructs of a mindful manipulation and need to break free if only once or twice a week....
Not to enchant but an unnamed need for order, for rhythm, for form, which three words are opposed to chaos and nothingness. --Czeslaw Milosz
24 February 2013
18 February 2013
We are rich: we have nothing to lose.
We are old: we have nowhere to rush.
We shall fluff the pillows of the past,
poke the embers of the days to come,
talk about what means the most,
as the indolent daylight fades.
We shall lay to rest our undying dead:
I shall bury you, you will bury me.
- Vera Pavlova
translated by Steven Seymour
he seemed to me again like a king,
Like a king in exile, uncrowned in the underworld
DH Lawrence
Welcome however it may unfurl, OYear of the Snake.
Bring your best, do your worst,
life goes on as a Horse follows on trot
ain't going to look that Horse in the mouth,
ready, instead, to jump up that gift horse with a saddle
and ride
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