It is an amazing occurrence, my being.
The simple things, those which are “right there” are also, truly, cause for intrigue.
Air, water, stars, planets, wildlife, fauna..heck, even the black buffalo which feeds on green grass and yields white milk!!
To not revere oneself, to not cherish every moment is to not live.
It's not your discretion.
I am here by invitation only.
And I am attending!!
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
"AUGURIES OF INNOCENCE"
Admittedly, I don't read as much as I'd like to.
During the course of the day, I stumbled upon a very intriguing poem, a work of the first defamed then highly acclaimed, notwithstanding, consistently controversial poet, William Blake.
Titled "Auguries of Innocence", this one touched my soul.
If nothing more, you are urged to read the first stanza.
One of the URLs this work is found at is:
http://www.artofeurope.com/blake/bla3.htm
Go ahead, open your mind.
Then throw away the key.
During the course of the day, I stumbled upon a very intriguing poem, a work of the first defamed then highly acclaimed, notwithstanding, consistently controversial poet, William Blake.
Titled "Auguries of Innocence", this one touched my soul.
If nothing more, you are urged to read the first stanza.
One of the URLs this work is found at is:
http://www.artofeurope.com/blake/bla3.htm
Go ahead, open your mind.
Then throw away the key.
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