It did not belong...

It did not belong.
It fell away from the rest of uncle's papers and drawings, fell
before me on the floor.
The ancient parchment though barely yellowed, seemed new again
under the full sun of late morning. The background of the
figure started to shift back and forth giving the furry or is
it feathered... coils an uncanny sense of disagreeable motion,
a slow quivering like breathing, with a sudden jerks of motion
leaving me ill at ease and at a loss to explain the sensations
of color, sparkling, shifting blues and golds on what simply
had to be a woodcut in monotone, then a rushing like a hot
desert wind blown through a narrow crevasse, howling then
splintering into what seemed like legions of whisperers,
desperate to impart some dire message or revelation.
I can remember no more until i found myself raising my head, to
find the long shadows of late afternoon sprawling across the
lawn. I can give no other clear impression of the experience
save the feeling that I now must find something,a thing or
substance I do not know but feel the greatest urgency to
locate, like a thing lost but now of vital importance.
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Hey you,

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Damn these kids today...

Damn these kids today, they are every bit the fools we were!
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If...

If smoking gave me half the energy that trying to get off them does i would never quit.
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If...

If smoking gave me half the energy that trying to get off them does i would never quit.
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We are not the wave we are the water.

We are not the wave we are the water.
We pitch and fall with the wave as it moves through us.
Rising then crashing on the shores of time.
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Someone out here wants a sympathetic ear and a clear view not their own

There is something you need to talk about and have no one at the moment that
can hear you.
I will listen.
I will ask you questions that you need not answer.
If asked I will make suggestions that you need not follow.
I will likely briefly respond to general questions but I will only take private messages seriously and will not take any notice of public posts via this blog.
If you need this only you can know.

I have nothing to gain by this but the hope that someone that needs will be satisfied comfort
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The gods envy us...

The gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.
— Homer, The Iliad

Pre-ground coffee tastes flat and bitter.

Pre-ground coffee tastes flat and bitter.
Prove me wrong,
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Who does loyalty serve?

The loyal or it's object?
The loyal or it's object?
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