Yes, I enjoyed it as well...although it reminded me of a poem someone coming off a major drunk would write. I probably should have read that article on how negativity rots the brain before I posted today.
________________________________ From: Share Long <sharelon...@yahoo.com> To: "FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com" <FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com> Sent: Friday, August 31, 2012 7:08 PM Subject: Re: [FairfieldLife] Re: Quiz: Determining one's existential sincerity Wonderful poem, Xeno, thank you for posting. ________________________________ From: Xenophaneros Anartaxius <anartax...@yahoo.com> To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com Sent: Friday, August 31, 2012 12:57 PM Subject: [FairfieldLife] Re: Quiz: Determining one's existential sincerity --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "authfriend" <authfriend@...> wrote: > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Xenophaneros Anartaxius" <anartaxius@> > wrote: > <snip> > > In another post, Judy mentioned studying the sociology of > > religion > > No, I did not, Xeno. Barry's the one who prattles about > the sociology of religion. You are right. My memory is playing tricks on me. Maybe I should take some time off. And this was a recent post you made that had the phrase in it that I remembered incorrectly, you were referring to your nemesis. > > Might I suggest you learn how to use the Advanced Search > feature here and check the archives before you make > statements about past traffic on this forum? Yes you may. That is what I did post hoc here, to my dismay. There are days when one should be able to pluck off one's head like a dented or worn helmet, straight from the nape and collarbone (those crackling branches!) and place it firmly down in the bed of a flowing stream. Clear, clean, chill currents coursing and spuming through the sour and stale compartments of the brain, dimmed eardrums, bleared eyesockets, filmed tongue. And then set it back again on the base of the shoulders: well tamped down, of course, the laved skin and mouth, the marble of the eyes rinsed and ready for love; for prophecy? --John Montague
