Dear christine, wordlywise, and juxtafem,
Thank you for commenting.
I sometimes think that poems try to transcend the prison of this central nervous system existence. They are a curious mix between yin/yang, rational/irrational, left/right, and so on as if fighting fire with fire – duality with duality . Poems bang on glass walls shouting Hey What About This! Hey Look At That!
November 7, 2007 at 6:19 pm
You say that true.
November 7, 2007 at 10:06 pm
Well said.
I have always felt that in trying to define and understand God, we attempt the impossible.
November 7, 2007 at 11:22 pm
as always, I love the way you say
November 8, 2007 at 1:58 am
Dear christine, wordlywise, and juxtafem,
Thank you for commenting.
I sometimes think that poems try to transcend the prison of this central nervous system existence. They are a curious mix between yin/yang, rational/irrational, left/right, and so on as if fighting fire with fire – duality with duality . Poems bang on glass walls shouting Hey What About This! Hey Look At That!
November 10, 2007 at 7:21 pm
well penned.
November 12, 2007 at 1:22 am
Thanx Jak