Archive | July 9, 2014
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… ‘To Weep Is Not A Shame’… for all those with unspoken personal inner conflicts… #TBSU…
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…if yeez’ll bear with me today, and allow a wee post with less levity than my normal offerings… my recurrent chestnut is worth a shine… everyone, yes, everyone, yeez meet is fighting some sort of battle yeez know NUTHIN about… be kind, always… I’ve quoted it several times during the last…
BEING HUMAN
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
I having loved ever since I was a child A few things, the treasured taste of words The affections of philosophy And the aesthetics of the future I, having shyness of poverty Studied the mystics perennial I allied myself to ideals that never die Like progress, revolution, art The empowerment…
Things Left Behind
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Mirror of Preception The sound of the wind carves out memories Swirling in my head eroding time’s defenses I walk through the silent rooms of my mind Searching for the things you have left behind The sound of your shadows enter my thoughts Shrouding my soul, darkening sky…
HERO’S DEPARTURE
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
It’s little I care what path I take Since the world-soul guides me And where my departure leads For heart-break’s arrival is my passage To another kind of life, I must go I must leave, and off somewhere Who knows what’s in my escape? It’s little I know what’s in…
Focus on LightSail-A Posted From Centauri Dreams
Posted: 09 Jul 2014 08:12 AM PDT As Cosmos 1 demonstrated, launching solar sails isn’t always easy. The Planetary Society’s sail perished thanks to a malfunctioning Volna booster not long after launch in 2005. When NASA attempted to launch its NanoSail-D in 2008, a problem aboard the Falcon 1 booster destroyed the craft. And […]
WHITE JADE, FEMALE POET, ORANGE PITCHER
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Heaven bless the babe Orphaned by divinity What queer books she will read Granted, to be a poet isn’t easy When she is older, she will say: “Till the Spring, my murdered lover Till our souls meet in another form The language of my foolishness Will be the bridge I…
TROPIC OF CANCER
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
I have not forgotten the speed of July nights The way they drip beneath the wet Moon Whose lips are of a swan beneath the light The secrets of July dreams that whispered Sluggish mysteries of the past’s desires The magic world, where cities turned on end When all machines…
Happenstance of the Free
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Distressed mind so humble To tease the hidden hooded why O’ and how it aches to suffer To shape thought with no reply? From the warm chair of an easy life Flee to danger then, if the storm Is indeed your truer shelter Fling yourself into your destiny That cares…
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