04-23-2014, 01:51 AM
Gyre*
And are we come around
again—the falcon back to ground,
upon the sturdy arm of the falconer?
Now 14 years past, I fear,
that point—I have yet to hear,
of the coming of that slouching Beast.
For word, look to, the East
and hear of his entrance—at least,
the fault lies in the multitude of none.
For in seconds comes
the words—of the news that hums,
with light the whole world ringed 'round!
*Yeats "The Second Coming"
And are we come around
again—the falcon back to ground,
upon the sturdy arm of the falconer?
Now 14 years past, I fear,
that point—I have yet to hear,
of the coming of that slouching Beast.
For word, look to, the East
and hear of his entrance—at least,
the fault lies in the multitude of none.
For in seconds comes
the words—of the news that hums,
with light the whole world ringed 'round!
*Yeats "The Second Coming"
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.