something different
in the ways that we can speak
all beauty therein
something different
in the ways that we can speak
all beauty therein
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
All beauty therein
A blister on the eye of
Poetic vision.
poetic vision
twisted deep and dark, causes
nonsense haiku-ing
:P
Nonsense haiku-ing
Well, now there's an idea
I can relate to.
I can relate to
a blanket of snow, so white
experienced not
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
experienced not
your perception of these things
is alien to mine
alien to mine
doublespeak twist hidden word
double entendre
Double entendre
Comme ce est l'echafaud moche,
Hypocrite lecteur
Hypocrite lecteur,
Welcome to America
Here, have some french fries.
Here, have some French fries
A gallon of dirty coke
Breakfast from Iran
Breakfast from Iran
Naan o paneer o sabzi
succulent kabobs
succulent kabobs
dripping with butter and herbs
charred, mmm, I'm hungry!
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
charred, mmm, I'm hungry!
it's breakfast time here again
i crave lots of sweets
I crave lots of sweets
A cream sugar kiss. O sweet
Are the sweets of sin.
are the sweets of sin
so alluring to draw on
the pounds, oh! my weight!
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!