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Monday, 09 November 2009

  • alright

    i'm thinking of
    someone to
    make it alright
    in the deepest darkest night
    even though i know
    not everything i think i know
    is all right

    strange attractions
    distractions
    things that go
    bump in the night

    oh you are ghostly
    a sound of singing sand
    your echo forever
    only fog and mist
    in bright moon light

    i'm old enough to know
    better no one ever
    makes it
    alright

    let me live beyond the pale
    of your respect society
    let me live
    as a moody lake or wind
    all smooth and shiny
    safe and easy
    tempest-tossed and crazy
    let me laugh and cry
    scream and whisper a tale
    that never ends
    let me be
    alright


     

  • sun day yes it was


    view from the road atop a high wooded dune. 
    gold in the middle is the sun and shine path on The lake
    almost  purplish blue water on either side   kinda surreal

    beach grass n snake grass

    had to, just had to get in probably the last wade of the year
    and then i deliquesce


    sometimes it's hard to get the horizon line straight - no point of reference
    haha, i'm taken by the effect tho

    trying to get the red line in the water, and the feel of the entire day
    *sigh*

     

Sunday, 08 November 2009

  • gauntlet

    ideas of interest and attention
    drawing the conundrum into a spiral
    of fuzzy logic-ed intention
    the lyrical rhythmical graceful
    flow of life
    ofttimes may be captured in
    elegiac and cosmical perception
    i challenge the muses:  provide inspiration

    k your glove's bigger'n mine, thx cya again soon?

    i'm sitting in the woods just off the road
    a half-mile stretch so woodsy there are no electric/phone poles
    half way to The Lake - what a rare gift kinda day for mid-Michigan
    sunny, near 70, even a warm wind, but still no inspiration
    crack of the sound barrier, boom crack of the sound barrier, boom 
    i'm on the no hunting side, but do bullets know that
    i stand up, three deer are running toward me from across the road
    i look up to the sky, are these the last things to see before i die
    deer get spooked back, no more shots, although i've heard
    you don't hear the one that gets you
    i look around
    i think
    i'm alive

     

Saturday, 07 November 2009

  • circle


    the start was easy it just came
    every moment new again
    and the world knew its place

    when the warlock offered an apple
    even sunlight went dim
    Midgard surrounded by impassable water
    encircled by a sea serpent
    is a frightful whim

    middle earth went on and on
    every moment was the same
    and i couldn't even touch the pain


     

  • Happy Carl Sagan Day!  "We are star stuff."

    The Fermi Gamma-ray Space Telescope has picked up a shocking vibe from Earth.  During its first 14 months of operation, the flying observatory has detected 17 gamma-ray flashes associated with terrestrial storms — and some of those flashes have contained a surprising signature of antimatter. 

    During two recent lightning storms, Fermi recorded gamma-ray emissions of a particular energy that could have been produced only by the decay of energetic positrons, the antimatter equivalent of electrons.

    During lightning storms previously observed by other spacecraft, energetic electrons moving toward the craft slowed down and produced gamma rays. The unusual positron signature seen by Fermi suggests that the normal orientation for an electric field associated with a lightning storm somehow reversed. 

    How?  The answer is up in the air, say those quarky scientists.  Quirky!


    in related news, "particle this" says god as he tosses manna into the LHC
    http://www.universetoday.com/2009/11/06/bread-dropped-by-bird-causes-problems-for-lhc/

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