'As soon as we put something into words, we devalue it in a strange way. We think we have plunged the depths of the abyss, and when we return to the surface the drop of water on our pale fingertips no longer resembles the sea from which it comes. We delude ourselves that we have discovered a wonderful treasure trove, and when we return to the light ( Read more... )

black sky overhead
and boiling sky at foot
leap into the lake

"Did you hear the one about the Middle Eastern potentate?" he asked me. "This potentate called a meeting of the wise men in his kingdom, and he said, 'I want you to gather all the world's knowledge together in one place so that my sons can read it and learn.' The wise men went off, and after a year, they came back with twenty-five volumes of ( Read more... )

a possum will
not blossom
no matter which
way you toss him

      swing is lovebrought to you by the isLove Generator

drums are lovebrought to you by the isLove Generator

max roach is lovebrought to you by the isLove Generator

i was excited then i figured out that no matter what you choose it just gives you something you put down as an interest in your user info
what a let down

an old play... not really a play -- something different; absurd

( love (death): a comic sketch )

LOGICIAN: Another syllogism. All cats die. Socrates is dead. Therefore Socrates is a cat.

OLD GENTLEMAN: And he's got four paws. That's true. I've got a cat named Socrates.

LOGICIAN: There you are, you see...

oh, a rhinoceros!

wind spins through fingers
whispers eolian songs
onward and onward

the moon: a pimple
up on the face of the night --
bursting down on us

The milieu is the office lunchroom. It’s a small, modest affair. Center lays a vast rectangular table surrounded by twelve chairs. Pictures on the wall tell of foreign countries where the sun rises and sets on an unfamiliar schedule ( Read more... )