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  • Rookie His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali (4/29/2005 10:03:00 PM) Post reply
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    Any thoughts on the following?

    Demon Seed, Dean

    Humanity yearns so desperatly
    to equal God's great creativity.
    In some creations, how we shine:
    music, dance, stiryweaving, wine.

    Then thunderstorms of madness
    rain upon us, flooding sadness,
    sweep us into anguish, grief,
    into despair without relief.

    We're drawn to high castles,
    where old hunchbacked vassals
    glare wall-eyed as lightning
    flares without brightning.

    Laboratories in the high towers,
    where the doctor wields power,
    creating new life in a dark hour,
    in the belfry of the high tower.

  • Rookie ***** ***** (4/29/2005 9:57:00 PM) Post reply

    Goodness, it was just a pet hate not a full blown gimp in the den.... let's not get carried away...

  • Rookie His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali (4/29/2005 9:47:00 PM) Post reply


  • Rookie His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali (4/29/2005 9:47:00 PM) Post reply


  • Rookie His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali (4/29/2005 9:47:00 PM) Post reply

    test dropp

  • Rookie ***** ***** (4/29/2005 9:02:00 PM) Post reply

    funnily though.. it recognised it in my last post...hmmmm must be the parenthesis..

  • Rookie ***** ***** (4/29/2005 8:58:00 PM) Post reply

    It appears that Poemhunter's template doesn't recognise the word 'drop'.. but amends it with an extra 'p' - one of my recent pet-hates.. ah well...

  • Rookie ***** ***** (4/29/2005 8:57:00 PM) Post reply

    Moments of transcendence occur when a veil is lifted and a connection made between ourselves and something or someone else. We dropp back from the ordinary and in an ecstatic moment sense our true location, as compared to our ordinary, taken-for-granted location. This can happen with another person or another being: a tree, an animal, a cloud. The usual relationship drops away and we meet on a soul level.

    Jim Bull in 'Reflections on the Spiritual Life'

  • Rookie mother baxter (4/29/2005 8:52:00 PM) Post reply

    a wise man told me always tell the truth, and i listened that alone makes me wise

  • Rookie mother baxter (4/29/2005 8:46:00 PM) Post reply

    i love horror houses, but i like playing games, could anyone suggest a game

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