Discussion in 'Random Thoughts' started by bird_migration, May 10, 2004.
Even talkingcenteredis allowed in thisthread
It is almost likeI am writing poetry here
You are an incredible bird, Big_Bird...
Wow, how provocative!!!
And then after saying so, Deirdre hit the sumit reply button on the computer screen.
I have got to learn how to work all these gears and gadgets.
See how we are having fun already!
o wow, this sure is exciting
first one to decipher this message wins!
i deciphered it correctly
wAts tha prize?
(too late as usual!)
Well done, Olly.
that was a realy cool intro! i gotta go back and listen again tomorrow!
AW, i'm so glad you're here bird to make me laugh and feel better. cuz i really miss the old forums.
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whomever first deciphers all of this gets a prize. This would probably be alot easier to read if I had not written everything backwards.
WOOHOOO wats my prize??
are there any threads where anything (that can be expressed in words) is NOT possible?
i do love turning over the old ground though
not for nostelgia
just gratifyingly perverse
lots of things not otherwise possible do get expressed in words though
what's really totaly off the wall wierd is people insisting on them
to the point of brutal bodily damage and even mass big holes
in the ground full of unhappy dead people.
well we don't need more of that but we could use with a whole
bunch more of delightful straingeness
which is what the universe really is
that our words alone make so drab and dreary
green is the land in all its folds and convolution
even hiddin behind a veil of terra cotta dust
withered stalks of last spring's bunchgrass
sleeping dreaming in the landscape's heart of every rock and fissure
invissible waves in an ocean of air formless spirits ride
among them looking down and off in the distance to all sides
as the arch of global surface rolls beneath in constant residual
the most perfect bearing surface: near absolute vacume.
relaxing to sphericity
then reaching out again
a tendral here and there
bright convoluted colorful
shaping a univers
never diverse enough can one mind alone make
but cycles of renewal folding in upon themselves multiply
complexity with innocent mindless tenacity
godlike we can revel in their fascination
relieved of the daunting impossibility of fassioning each
infinite neuance with the craft of our own nontangable hand
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