bent arthritis archs
my face sag with memories
I lift my knee up..
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I could relate with the arthritis, (hello, Il Penseroso) as I quite have that..
bent arthritis archs
my face sag with memories
I lift my knee up..
_____________
I could relate with the arthritis, (hello, Il Penseroso) as I quite have that..
I lift my knee up
Pedal willingly follows
Downhill all the way
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
Downhill all the way
but knowing I'll reach bottom
there's so much to learn
To know the future we must first realize the past.
Chris
There's so much to learn,
So many galaxies, atoms,
Nations, voices, me.
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
Nations, voices, me
one and many but the same;
universe - one verse
To know the future we must first realize the past.
Chris
universe—one verse—
complicated infinite—
pieces of puzzle…
pieces of puzzle,
seemingly randomly scattered—
is there no order?
is there no order,
just rolling dice—taking chances,
on everything we know?
on everything we know,
history, science, religion—
rolling of the dice…
rolling of the dice,
hey, seven come eleven—
someone’s hand tosses them…
someone’s hand tosses them,
even chance requires assistance—
who made this dice toss?
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Who made this dice toss
I should have made for myself
in real Victory?
Originally Posted by Uncle Lar
In real victory
Inhaling the summit air
I did it myself
I did it myself
and succeeded through the real
Soul of Wit wisely!
"Brevity is the soul of wit."
(HAMLET, by William Shakespeare)
Soul of Wit wisely
Remained silent while all the
Foolish ones babbled.
Voices mysterious far and near,
Sound of the wind and sound of the sea,
Are calling and whispering in my ear,
Whifflingpin! Why stayest thou here?
soul of wit wisely
words effortlessly moving
short sweet to the point
whiff...sorry...you beat me..but interesting reflection of our two interpretations...
short sweet to the point
Are my instructions to you
Just do what I say
Just do what I say
Go and buy Lord of the Rings
Enjoy Bilbo's songs!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Enjoy Bilbo's songs,
Like The Road Goes Ever, Ever On,
And slay that dragon…
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
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