J.'s notebook rumination reminded me of a poem (such as it is) I wanted to share:
Here the here
here the quiet
here the here and now.
Here, somebody bring me another round
Before I break it down
Before its broken down.
Here 1, 2-
Here 3, 4.
1, 2, 3, 4; 1 2 3 4
Here the hurling hurdy-gurdy
swirling spilling down
Here the quiet (silent yearning)
Here the here and now
Here, before I break it down
Before its broken down.
Here the time of timeless turning
here the yearning for the now
Here candescent incandescent
smiling of a smiling clown
Here the turning, endless yearning
Here the faceless endless brow
Here the bush is finally burning
Here the smiling of a smiling clown.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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