Guest guest Posted March 24, 1999 Report Share Posted March 24, 1999 XXV my mind is a big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell and hearing and sight keep hitting and chipping with sharp fatal tools in an agony of sensual chisels i perform squirms of chrome and ex -ecute strides of cobalt nevertheless i feel that i cleverly am being altered that i slightly am becoming something a little different, in fact myself Hereupon helpless i utter lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings. - e. e. cummings | Debora A. Orf | | dorf01 | Don't accept your dog's admiration as | | conclusive evidence that you are wonderful. | | --Ann Landers Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 25, 1999 Report Share Posted March 25, 1999 Yeow! A favourite poet of mine! Thank you! Do you remember his Seeker of truth Follow no path All paths lead where Truth is here ?.. Rob At 13:40 24/03/99 -0600, you wrote: >"Debora A. Orf" <dorf01 > > >XXV > >my mind is >a big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell >and hearing and sight keep hitting and chipping with sharp fatal >tools >in an agony of sensual chisels i perform squirms of chrome and ex >-ecute strides of cobalt >nevertheless i >feel that i cleverly am being altered that i slightly am becoming >something a little different, in fact >myself >Hereupon helpless i utter lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings. > > - e. e. cummings > > >| Debora A. Orf | >| dorf01 | Don't accept your dog's admiration as >| | conclusive evidence that you are wonderful. >| | --Ann Landers > > >------ >Come check out our brand new web site! > >Onelist: Making the Internet intimate > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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